discouraging heights
intimidate most climbers
except those lovelorn. 
all those tangled hearts
drawn to assail reaches lost
without hope’s reward.
no rope, nor pulleys
may be enlisted for cause,
spurring hopelessness.
Scaling Walls
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Praying for Eyebrowz 
I rather like this…it says more things, many more things than the number of words so skilfully pieced together…a pinch of surrealism also…a bravo moment methinks!
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Why thank you, oh esteemed published author.
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Still no groupies though!
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I could canvas my neighborhood and try to scrape up a few. Granted, we’re mostly old broads and a few disgruntled elderly chaps.
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Can’t be as old as me…107 years old and counting!
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I’ll be 59 next week. 59!!! How can that be?
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