One Of Those Days
Author: Barbara Goodhew
Having one of those days.
Nothing is going my way.
Make a phone call for medication to be delivered for me.
I'm told, sorry they don't understand me.
So I called my daughter, no answer.
Called my girl friend, no answer.
I called the pharmacy back.
Told the girl to listen and relax.
Made her pay attention to what I was saying.
It worked my medication they are sending.
Sometimes when we are frustrated we get angry.
Being nice and polite doesn't work.
Comments on this poem/writing:
|Capricorn (220.127.116.11) -- Wednesday, March 21 2007, 11:47 pm|
... to hear you've had a bad day Barb. It's usually the same isn't it when one thing goes wrong after another. I think in some situations if we get angry people will listen more.
|Barb (18.104.22.168) -- Thursday, March 22 2007, 01:05 am|
Thanks Cap.You try to be polite and nice but they don't listen .When you show how rude they are being then they pull back thier horns.lol
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