John W. McEwers
Big Old Bowl Of Hard - Poem by John W. McEwers
Once I thought my life was tough
rearing children and building stuff
once I wished it all'd get easy
but now it is and I'm so queezy
maybe too many wishes came so true
now simple old sad replaced you.
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