POEM

Here is another short poem from my old book of poetry.

And how true it is!

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OUR LIPS AND EARS

If you your lips would keep from slips ,

Five things observe with care:

Of whom you speak,to whom you speak,

And how and when and where.

 

If you your ears would save from jeers,

These things keep meekly hid:

Myself and I, and mine and my,

And how I do and did.

                                          Unknown

 

Great meaning in just a few words!

Blessings on all!

Love,

    Shirley