Anthony Edmond John these Lines are etched directly to Honour and Appreciate Saliency's Imprint on Your Genetic Strand...
'This is what I love doing..Tis what I Shall die doing'
We Honour the wroughts of Thy Ink, Quail and This Page...That Scroll that was revealed during the Glare of Them Galaxial Suns are coming True...
Sublime These, Only if you have gotten a Truer word for Truelly True...
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Anthony Edmond John Passed this way, anon. With paper poised to receive The imprint that he did give. His pencil fast and sure As he wrote to assure That the future will know That he did bestow Thoughts about his 'quail' Who some may thing quite frail, But no, she was a living caring thing That brought life to him for one more fling. Good health to Anthony Edmond John And to his future daughter's or son(s) . s
I like this one too, true words mixed with fun!