A toast to friends-poets

We live a strange life in this world,
 We only see each other from the screen.
 Sorry, I'll come to your page
 I am uninvited, uninvited and unexpected,
 A colleague in word work,
 To wish you health, long years,
 Great love and happiness, inspiration,
 In the works of luck many moments
 All-all, my friend the poet!
 So feathers don Tupelo, not "tupil»,
 So you were doing more(or less drank),
 In the name of truth, peace, and good!
 My main toast is to the sharpness of the pen!
  


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