it's a beautiful day
and in a way
I've been out to play
wish I could stay
and if I may
I'd like to say
this is a day
for which we pray
Tuesday, September 28, 2010
Tuesday, September 21, 2010
day by day
day by day
as here I stay
you walk away
into the fray
without delay
and I'm not ok
but must relay
all that I say
day by day
as here I stay
you walk away
into the fray
without delay
and I'm not ok
but must relay
all that I say
day by day
Thursday, September 9, 2010
thing one and thing two
thing one and thing two
no longer red, now blue
everything they
are getting into
causes strife
through and through
leaving my heart
in a daily stew
no longer red, now blue
everything they
are getting into
causes strife
through and through
leaving my heart
in a daily stew
Wednesday, September 1, 2010
released
being released
is a relief
getting back to
activity is chief
I'll forego the whining
and the grief
and start turning over
a new leaf
is a relief
getting back to
activity is chief
I'll forego the whining
and the grief
and start turning over
a new leaf
Monday, August 23, 2010
rhyme time
wasting time
trying to rhyme
is no crime
though not sublime
is a past-time
that i'm
doing in meantime
trying to rhyme
is no crime
though not sublime
is a past-time
that i'm
doing in meantime
Friday, August 13, 2010
new school year
the start of a new school year
I can't believe it's already here
I'm not sure that I can bear
all the craziness that is in the air
not much time left for son at home
I guess it's just mommy syndrome
soon enough the year will be done
and I'll wonder where it has gone
I can't believe it's already here
I'm not sure that I can bear
all the craziness that is in the air
not much time left for son at home
I guess it's just mommy syndrome
soon enough the year will be done
and I'll wonder where it has gone
Wednesday, August 4, 2010
plodding along
don't know what lies ahead
sometimes I feel better off dead
things are tough and it often seems
I just want to escape in my dreams
but it can't be done, not for real
so I stick it out until
the end is here, don't know when
but keep plodding until then
sometimes I feel better off dead
things are tough and it often seems
I just want to escape in my dreams
but it can't be done, not for real
so I stick it out until
the end is here, don't know when
but keep plodding until then
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