Pen us a poem of precisely 44 words (not counting the title), including some form of the word twelve.
• Post your Quadrille piece on your blog and link back to this post.
• Place the link to your actual post (not your blog url) on the Mister Linky page.
Time Passes Quickly
Twelve months doesn’t sound like much, does it? Birthdays, anniversaries, vacations, holidays and appointments make it seem shorter than the 365 days it encompasses. January, freezing in a blizzard, you think this is the longest month. I wish it was over! Suddenly it is.
http://dversepoets.com/2023/07/10/happy-dverse-twelfth-anniversary/
The Bag Lady 
Cheryl sorry for the delay in commenting, just found your poem. I really enjoyed your time-bending here. I feel that time really bent when it came to my kids when they were little. It felt like they would be children forever but in retrospect it was just a brief bit of time 😦 I wish I would have appreciated the time then more.
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I realized it was not in poem form after posting. My mind has not been on the spot lately.
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No worries, my friend.
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Suddenly is the right word. Time just vanishes in a blink.
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Yes
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👍🏼👍🏼👍🏼
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July arrives quicker each year! Enjoyed your quadrille💙
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Thank you
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Lovely quadrille!
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