How All Can I Do? Poem by Daniel Trevelyn Joseph

How All Can I Do?



While going for bath, I think
How I can at this stage show
My love for wife of 59 years
With me for 37 years!

Instead of using the only towel
And leaving it wet for her,
I make do with the hand towel
To dry myself, since I am bald.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Lawrence Beck 11 December 2009

A simple, thoughtful gesture described in a simple, thoughful poem. Very nice. Larry Beck

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