I WERE USED TO FANTERSY THNKING
Fantersy thinking
Did a lot of that
I did that I have
To admit more than
Just more than sometimes
Due to by chance I met
Some a young woman
I gave her a card as you do
Well I do, a lot!
I have to say, to be honest with you
The card a bissnes card
The card has a drwing of my self, but not
Drawn by I, drwan, Patrick Burk, a true artst
In paint, pencil pen, sclpoltcher, and use of a camaria
On the card of mine, are drawings, he, crated of me
He drawde of what he saw, so drwd me as I happen to be
At the time he snap at the time
Of course a link to blest by pets world wide to our potbay
With out I would not have the publishing of my work in
The near futcher
To look forwould too
Now I have digrest haveant I - again again!
The young woman, Zelda, is her name
Ask me I had been evor pubblishd
I replyd '' How I can only wish! ''
Well to cut a long story short!
Zelda, has contaks, I could be in bookform, in TWO months
Or there abouts!
ken d williams
The Dyslexic Wordsmith Ov Thanet
Poetry by ken d williams
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Written on 2026-06-29 at 00:03
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