A Cabbage Patch by Robert William Service

Folk ask if I'm alive, Most think I'm not; Yet gaily I contrive To till my plot. The world its way can go, I little heed, So long as I can grow The grub I need. For though long overdue, The years to me, Have taught a lesson true, --Humility. Such better men than I … Continue reading A Cabbage Patch by Robert William Service

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