I walked through a wood one summer’s day,
Afternoon light dappled a forest glade;
Lily pad in green-black pond and on it lay
A frog whose languid croak appeared to say,
As he scratched white belly in sun’s warm ray,
I shall not move on this hot summer’s day.
Writers Envy 
Love this one!
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Thank you! Five more to come 🙂
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hallo there 👻✌️ I got the message 🙂 thx… yeah, it was a very long vacay, kind of 😂, but I’m on the track again. time to go thru posts and blogs, plus write, write write 📚💃
how’s life on this end? ☕️
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The new year is off to a great start! The final editing tweaks are finished and Honey Ko is ready to enter the published world via Amazon. I’m considering paying for marketing but I haven’t researched it and don’t know what the cost looks like. I’ll dig into that next weekend.
Nice to see you back. I always miss my favorite writers when I need a fix for their posts 🙂
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Cool! I’m up for a review 😉 good luck and marketing is tough, but just remember- it takes time
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Well this is lovely!
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