Flanneled by his blarney
A master of the sweet talk
he walked the walk
Eleventy kisses unfortunate misses
The stone no longer his throne
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I like this one! Perfect image, too!
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I’m glad you enjoyed it. Thank you.
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Sounds like he kissed the stone.
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Maybe he did. We’ll never know. 😀
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Blarney can be a bummer if carried too far. He will have to find a new place to talk his nonsense. Thank you for being such a loyal writer linking to In Other Words.
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Lovely little poem.. And so loved the image you had with it.. 🙂
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I’m glad you liked it. It took me forever to find the right image. When my followers take notice, then I know it is worth my time.
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It was well worth the time.. That is how I used to work with my poems.. I would write a poem and then search for ever to find the right image too…. Beautiful Share.. xxx ❤
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I kissed the Blarney Stone in 1989 – some have said that two negatives made a positive and I have been quieter since 😉
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Very interesting. Unknown powers of the Blarney Stone?
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Haha! I think it had more to do with entering into a toxic marriage and not daring to speak for some years and coming out of it rather more measured in my approach than I went in …. 😉
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Cool poem!
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This made me chuckle x 😀
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Sounds like all those kisses failed to win him any hearts! 🙂
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I love whimsy. Well, he certainly lost his gift of sweet mouth talking. I hope the stone kept him quiet for a long time 🙂
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❤ aww, love this little poem. I like how it's abruptness brings simplicity.
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Thank you. I am glad you enjoyed it.
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Love it! 🙂
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Thank you. 😉
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