Some days
I am roundly pleased
to fancy my
self
a poet.
Other days
I open my
eyes
and see
that I am
only
the
typist.
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Some days
I am roundly pleased
to fancy my
self
a poet.
Other days
I open my
eyes
and see
that I am
only
the
typist.
Pam Goode Writes 
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Oh you are a poet everyday. But I like how simply you explained how we all feel on a particular day.
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Thank you!
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Certi giorni
.
Certi giorni
sono assolutamente felice
di immaginarmi
poeta
.
Altri giorni
apro gli
occhi
e vedo
che sono
solo
la
dattilografa.
.
this poem is simple, graceful, effective, I translated it into Italian and I will publish it on September 25th in my column Gioielli Rubati, greetings from Italy
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I have those days too, but you are definitely a poet! Always.
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Jackie, you made my day! ❤️
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Never regarded you as anything but the former.
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never regarded you as anything but the former.
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Thank you!
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