On The Nature Of Gaining Control Of One's Life

Gone are the days when I would lament
About this, about that, about where the days went,
These days, I know what to do with my time,
I relax, I sit back, and I think up a rhyme!

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Rhyming Leaves Outside 138 E. 94th Street

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Anonymous said…
LOL very cute poem.
June 21, 2014 at 12:19 PM
LInda Jo said…
Thank you!! I love comments, anonymous!
Linda j
June 21, 2014 at 12:29 PM
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