Mid-Realm Spring Crown Praise Poem 2025 - Judith
| Cerian Cantwr |
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Judith
Judith seasons well the stew In the cookpot on the fire With thyme and sage to name a few, But sawdust, we do not desire Leave wood shavings in the shop Where saw and chisel make their mark From hearth to bench, she doesn't stop Crafting art from dawn to dark She lives in such a busy state Inside a feline habitat All other things will have to wait Because it's time to pet the cat. |
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