Just in case nothing else comes
I don't wish to forget NaPoWrMo
while getting lost in the learning
or the eeny meen miny mo
or reading the poetry that others grow!
Too, Too, Too!
too many bloggers
too little time
when hours are spent
finding rhymes for thyme.
too many candies
waiting to taste
too many pounds
would be added to waist.
too many flowers
to plant in a yard
too little money
bet on that card.
too many dreams
to fit in my life
too many excuses
to cut through with a knife
too many words
threaten to clutter
too many pages
in the wind, flutter
too many verses
of a say nothing missive
must promise myself
to be less permissive.
MeeAugraphie
04/11/07
11.4.07
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4 comments:
You too???? I thought I was the only one with too much too do and no time.
Brian, you are so funny!
This is fun and too true!
Crafty Green Poet - Sad, that it is so true, isn't it! Thanks for commenting.
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