It's spring break, humor month and poetry month. Here's what's on my mind:
Spring vacation,
Cannot write.
Hubby's home,
No time in sight.
He's my buddy,
He's my dear.
But when will he get outta here?
:-}
For a feast of poetry, head on over to Gotta Book. Greg Pincus is posting a poem every day in April.
2 comments:
Nice poem, Terry! Uh, does Mark read this blog?
Rebecca L-G
No, he only thinks to read my blog when he's at his job, and the school district has my site blocked out (amongst many other sites). Hmm...what does that say?
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