O at the Edges

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words soliloquy

Posted on March 22, 2017 by robert okaji

Daniel Paul Marshall soliloquizes on words. This one begs to be read aloud!

7 thoughts on “words soliloquy”

G. R. Hambley on March 22, 2017 at 2:25 pm said:

Sonnets, in my case it usually goes this way….
The octets are swiftly met
The turcets are enough to drive me to turrets!

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- robert okaji on March 22, 2017 at 2:28 pm said:
  
  But when they work, ooh!
  
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davidguerrieriwrites on March 22, 2017 at 2:50 pm said:

Looking forward future readings.

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- robert okaji on March 22, 2017 at 8:39 pm said:
  
  Thank you, David.
  
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danielpaulmarshall on March 22, 2017 at 4:50 pm said:

Thanks as always Robert, you’re a good egg.

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- robert okaji on March 22, 2017 at 8:42 pm said:
  
  But I wonder what kind of egg. Today, I’ve felt like a balut. Tomorrow, who knows? Perhaps a poached quail egg…
  
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  - danielpaulmarshall on March 22, 2017 at 8:46 pm said:
    
    So long as the egg is good the choice is up to you pal.
    
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