Author: Elizabeth Squires
for the day to be filled
with something exciting
in familiar rut
in a groove
and the world passes by
brings a tear to the eye
around and around
in the tune
tea at six
lunch at noon
oh to taste something new
instead of being here
oh how drear
Comments on this poem/writing:
|Stephen Harper (220.127.116.11) -- Saturday, April 2 2011, 06:02 pm|
your poetic routines bring a new meaning to my life!
|Elizabeth Squires (18.104.22.168) -- Sunday, April 3 2011, 09:18 am|
thanks mate for your great words!
|Stephen Harper (22.214.171.124) -- Monday, April 4 2011, 01:04 pm|
and yes there is absolutely nothing 'routine' about your writing ....
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