As I sat to write this post
I thought of the letter Z, our host
Since poetry is what I've done
I thought real hard but could come up with none
I even did a Google search
But there was zero on this earth
Not one prose was made me for me
So I got typing and here we be
It may be lame but I don't care
At least that there is something here
See you next round, this is all I've got
At least I took a stab, a shot.
~ Freda Mans
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