I used to have roast pork every Sunday down the local pub, did that for years, never wrote any poems about it though
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I used to have roast pork every Sunday down the local pub, did that for years, never wrote any poems about it though
@wales,
Well, there you have it. The next time you're feeling writer's block, just take a look around and pull a QuillFire:
I'm still trying to get @girlbeforemirror to write a poem that includes the rhyming of "butt-crack" with "roof-rack."
Damn her pride.
We are Starving Poets. We can't afford to get picky.
Quill