Each road you take comes to a fork
and both new paths look much the same
To left, to right which one to walk.
Which of the two will win the game.
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Ah Ivor! Which path to take, I'll be a ploddin the well trodden! I think? *10*! ! ! Thad
Having read this Ivor, I'm feeling footsore and weary. Ha! I think now though I am going backwards down well trodden ways somehow. Lovely poem, lovely flow. Great read. Love and hugs Ernestine XXX