Just Poem by Barbara Haskell
Just
Can you just make me some eggs?
Can you just get up and hand me this?
Can you just get up and hand me that?
Can you just go to the store and buy me a coke?
Can you just scratch my back?
Can you just massage my feet?
MY back and neck are killing me,
do you just mind if I weep?
Cute one Barbara, thank you for sharing. May peace and joy fill your heart each and everyday. Scott
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4/24/2024 11:25:54 PM # 1.0.0.1119
My mon's answer to these same questions, was, 'Do you like peaches? If you do, kiss mine, it's a peach! ' - - As she slapped her rear end with her right hand. That either got laugh, or a fight started. Tom