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A bare foot on hot sand, looking for shade.

Name:garrysouders



tick tock

the whistle is blowing

the bell is ringing

the clock moves on

i must go to work

i would rather shirk

but there are bills to pay

the cows need hay

and sun shines in my eyes

another day

farewell sweet blog

see you this evening

4 Comments:

  • You go guy. Seems like you have had some good times. I like your stuff.

    By Ashmancometh, May 21 09 1:08 PM


  • Cows? You have cows, Garry? Just kidding. Love the spirit of the poem! ...And cows:)

    By veronikkamarrz, May 21 09 2:46 PM


  • Work does get in the way of better things - like sunshine. Not long till you can shirk all day if you want to. :)

    More, please.

    By lesley153, May 22 09 6:27 PM


  • I'm from Wisconsin - you can't have too many cows! Another great poem, Garry!

    By bionic4ever, May 24 09 1:12 AM