There once was an aspiring poet, .....
or is it: 'one who aspired to poetry'?
And it was NOT poems of tin OR silver...
he aspired to find, but only GOLD it'd be.
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As usual a poem of wit and wonder which I thoroughly enjoyed long may you reign
I've because you said of him I've read. He is pretty good and over time if time he has He may give us many more, time will tell. Between you and me, time tell's on us all We here it call. I miss your improvement's to my work.. lol
Once again you have proved that you are one with a scintillating wit! The last stanza is simply wonderful..... Thus your friend's efforts haven't proved worthless, on the other hand, has earned him rich dividends... to the extent of owning 'a gold mine'! !