A little ditty
As y'all say
I've written this one
To brighten our Opussian day:
Joy may not be easily found
But come and look around
You've got a family here
Who holds you near and dear
Love welcomes you home
Opussia, you must come
Why we're all in this world
To read your beautiful words
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Addicted. Now don't be absurd Love. Now that's a better word Sleepless. We do get up to a lot of things Hopeless. No, we all have hopes and dreams Crazy.
My favourite poster So hard to choose For all Opussians Should win, not lose I cannot decide Who posts the best work So to pick just one person I will have to shirk Beautiful Opusses Written so...
I suddenly had a worrying thought..... What if our Opuss was sold and bought. What would happen to all our posts. What would happen to the people we like most.
I remember. A once upon a time. That ended happily. And in rhyme. I recall. The Opussian Tea Party. A true joy. For us all, so artsy. I'm always aware. Of your wondrous talents. The Opussian world.
Opuss is a happy factory This I've come to see, Even though there sometimes is The odd outbreak of melancholy. People band together to help each other In a way so civilised.
Here it comes - the love again For Opuss women, Opuss men.
Raise your glass to Opuss, The app that's one year old. And has helped many a person, To get their story told. To find a creative side, They never knew they had.
My 60th Opuss Also my farewell for now Only 6 poems left Then it's all me on my own These 6 are my favs So till tomorrow, they wait But good luck to you all And your beautimous fate Good night to...
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