A Year Of Living Carlessly Poem by william padgett

A Year Of Living Carlessly



I don’t need to get a driving license to walk,
I never have to circle the block to park my feet,
There is no waiting in line to gas my sandals and
No quarterly payments for insurance for my toes.

Someday I may get flat feet, but never have flat tires,
Every year there is no new models to envy and lust for,
I can go directly in water, dance a jig or go up 88 stairs,
And my wife can tickle them to make me giggle with joy.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Ronald Stroman 29 January 2007

You really handled your poetic business... if this not your best poem to you... i know i'll be seekin' what you create to out-do this JEWEL.

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