Author: Barbara Goodhew
When you were always a doer,
Then your body says, no more.
WHAT A BORE.
So we find something that is newer.
Comments on this poem/writing:
|Capricorn (126.96.36.199) -- Saturday, August 19 2006, 09:23 pm|
Yes it is boring and better to find something new
|barb (188.8.131.52) -- Sunday, August 20 2006, 02:59 am|
thanks cap for commenting ,it's really short but I had to make it short or I'd of got caught short ha ha
|Capricorn (184.108.40.206) -- Sunday, August 20 2006, 07:22 pm|
Good rhymes Barb. Short poems can be when they say a lot like this one does.
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