THE EGOTIST
(1)
He is far more interested in himself
than ever he is in me.
(2)
He frowned and then he scratched his head
‘I’m my own man’ he muttered
and then he went off to check his bread
to see which side it was buttered.
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Author:
Michael Edwards (
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Two very true verses Michael.
Yet another one of your intriguingly interesting artworks.
When I painted it this was way up intended. When framed I reversed it and prefer it that way,. Thanks Andy.
Fine writes and pic M. Did Miss Berles' bread fall butter side up?
It did and she got quite crusty about it.
How's the evening? Boo hoo, only about 2 months and the nights draw in again!
Ah - Clever assessment of those who think they are the cat's whiskers - - good read Mike........ love the snowy scene too.
Bless you dear Fay - thanks as always for your encouragement.
Love that picture. Both pieces today describe me so well. I'm giving out too many clues on here.
If you've given them all away consider youself clueless
- ta Dusk
OMG u mean giving away my humour has made me witless too?
It's a sad world without gigglifications.
Very good indeed sir... N
Cheers Neville.
My pleasure Michael.. N
(1) repeated a billion times every day
(2) our state of mind every day
Very interesting, I'm still scratching my head
Brilliantly done, each time I reread it there was a different train of thought then I found my self immersed with the picture!
Ha!
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