Joe was just an ordinary bloke. He lived alone, couldn’t tell a joke. His family believed he lived on a beach, away from them on an island they couldn’t reach. Joe lied, knew his deceit, but seeing his family, have to see, and greet them every day, there is no way Joe could stand it, because his money they’d demand it. Joe had to lie and that is why he lives here in this shack. He sees people all day, shows them the way to see the forest and trees, always eager to please visitors on trails forth and back.
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2 January 2026
The Bag Lady 
Whatever floats your boat, Cheryl.
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this bloke has found what he needs
and I loved the flow of your rhymes !
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some people just like to be left alone….
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Yes, I often do
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That’s a little sad … But if it finds him peace
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this is fun Cheryl! 🙂 💜💜
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An interesting character study, Cheryl. Seems to be a lifestyle that suits and satisfies him.
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Whatever works for you. Good for Joe.
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Thanks for stopping by!
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