It’s often true that it
Is hard to think of something new to say.
So Sundays, ne’er will be
Another word from me
For my mind will be resting on that day.
A poet, I am not.
This drivel and this rot,
Is nothing but a cheap attempt to play
Upon your kindly soul.
For it is my true goal
To tempt you back on Sunday’s anyway.
Don't forget to BE GRATEFUL
2 comments:
..."tis never on a Sunday" we hope to hear less from you.
;) Joan. We had a lovely afternoon and evening sharing great food and fun times with good friends.
See ya tomorrow right here!
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