Time to simmer thyme
The day a poet died, they cried
The day a poet wrote, they talked
The day a poet rimed was time
Time to hear a chime
Time to simmer thyme
Time for feeling fine for time
Time a memory to mime
Goats, ropes, hopes and notes
Crops, cops, pops and hops
Rugs, mugs and many hugs
For many more to store décor
Photo by JanetR3 
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