Pure Fiction Poem by Joyce Hemsley

Pure Fiction



Forty word verse:

Surely there's more happiness for me.

Must I sit here until half past three...

With a mouse in one hand ~ my head in the other?

Oh for the outdoor life, fulfilling my curiosity.

I could say farewell to Computer technology.

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Joyce Hemsley

Joyce Hemsley

Portsmouth England
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