Best Poem of Jack E and Rosie Blennim

Nutters Anonymous.
The wind did howl,
And the rain did fall,
As 'Nutters anonymous' gathered in the old village hall.

It was their very first meeting,
Short ones, thin ones, and tall,
And although they were definitely there,
Some swore they were not really there at all? ? ? ? ?

The seats were in a circle . . .
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The Loyal Friend
It matters not if they be short or tall,
The wonder of their loyalty dwells within them all.
They are fountains of love as they share our concerns,
As they sit and listen to our worries and woes,
When telling them secrets no other soul knows.

They are gentle and strong,
Made of magic and grace,
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