People are what they eat:
what they put in their guts.
so beware when you meet
the folk who eat nuts.
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Author:
Michael Edwards (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Inspired by Andrew's inspired write yesterday.
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Peanuts are my letdown a sfar as food is concerned as I will eat them al lthe time.
I therefore do not have nuts in my house - maybe only one though!
Andy
I kept quiet about my peanut addiction but I've now come out of my shell.
Cheers Andy.
Oooh I never thought of that I love Pistachios
Thanks Michael
I love this picture it reminds me of every seaside cliff edge we've walked on early in the morning before the throngs descends.
Is it anywgere special?
I've done a series of seascapes - they are all from the imagination - thanks so much Andrew.
Good write and pic M.
Miss Berles eat nuts?!
Yes - she squirels them away.
Remember the two castaways kidnapped by the local tribe, they were told they would be freed if they carried out two tasks without laughing. Nowgo away and bring back as many nuts as you can hold. Quite quickly one returns absolutely loaded with monkey nuts. Now stuff them up yer bum and you can go free, the castaway begins and suddenly bursts out laughing.... why are u laughing asks the chief..... I've just seen my mate, he's collecting coconuts.
Pistachios used to be my failing.
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