purple is the color of royalty
velvet is the fabric,
raw wool is what I wear when
attending a county fair;
glasses worn is intellect bred
or so I once heard them say,
but my wits are never there
unless it is for peanuts;
dreaded are the days of old
but feared are the new ones,
countless times I hid in closets
when the taxman was around.
6Dec17
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