Nevermind
Nervous, awkward, ill-at-ease,
Beset by cares and fears....
Mother said there'd be days like these
But not whole fucking years.
Nervous, awkward, ill-at-ease,
Beset by cares and fears....
Mother said there'd be days like these
But not whole fucking years.
I seldom burst out laughing at the end of reading a poem but this one did the trick.
Well said and hilariously funny
Thanks
Keith
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jennifer Malden
Wed 23rd Jun 2021 18:12
Agree absolutely with Keith. Clever, short and to the point!
Jennifer