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Birthday Poem

On this auspicious day

All gloom must go away

No brows must be furrowed

No thoughts may be harrowed

All rooms will be light

All outlooks shall be bright

That must be the way

On this

Auspicious

Day

Faubourg NOLA ►

Comments

<Deleted User> (17799)

Tue 9th Feb 2021 16:58

Very relatable.

I often try to make my “outlook” “be bright” on my birthday despite not looking forward to celebrating.

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keith jeffries

Fri 5th Feb 2021 10:39

Andy, a poem which sums up my feelings when it comes to birthdays as it is the only day in the year for the individual. Well said.
Thanks
Keith

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