A Sightseer’s Return
A Poem Is Not Yet Done — So I Come Back To You Now
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2 min readDec 4, 2023
Could you believe I can stay away for so long?
Not with all the ventures I have especially conjured up this place alone — nay, there is so much, so much to explore before it all flares and goes away.
So do me a favor and hope along with me now — could yer?
Thus, was it signed to the days of furlough from here, that a new era must begin; time change, and so must I.
So in my wee notation here — would you come along with me, once again?
Could you — will you?
Ta-ta now.
Blimey, time to rack the fingers back into my astute accords!
Backpenny is my middle name — and I didn’t toss very far now, did I?
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