Adam McKim

Rookie - 222 Points (11/12/1984)

Work - Poem by Adam McKim

Work, Work, no time to write,
I work late into the night,
Until the morning light.

Work, Work, no pen in hand,
So many words I have planned,
But for now they are banned.

Work, Work, I have no time,
To sit down and write a rhyme,
I must work to make a dime.

Soon after work I will sit,
With a pen I will commit,
I will write a little bit.

Comments about Work by Adam McKim

  • Gold Star - 37,008 Points * Sunprincess * (12/23/2013 8:49:00 AM)

    ....more poetry and a little less work would be nice....enjoyed this one.. (Report) Reply

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  • Rookie - 0 Points Ruth Rayment (10/20/2013 3:35:00 PM)

    Great poem.....: 0) (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, October 20, 2013

Poem Edited: Tuesday, October 22, 2013

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