WHAT IS WORTHY OF A POEM?
Life? Death? Love, sorrow or joy?
Evolution?
Elocution?
Execution?
Persecution?
The brain?
Summer rain?
Gone insane?
Window pane?
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I saw a vulture picking at a live groundhog today (actually on the lawn in front of the hospital), (JUST LIKE TIME PICKS AT ME)
The navel orange looked good , but didn’t have much juice, I HAVE A NAVEL BUT DON’T LOOK GOOD AND DON’T HAVE MUCH JUICE EITHER.
My feet hurt tonight, poor things. OH! I FORGOT! THEY’RE ATTACHED TO ME!
My runny nose won the race.
This is a bit funny, making up for the sad melody in it.
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Exactly how I felt. Thanks for re-surfacing.
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Just made it – with a bit of help. How are you?
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You made me chuckle, Nan! 😄
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Oh, I’m glad! Thanks for visiting!
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