Searching through some papers,
I was about to throw away.
I found a little poem that
I wrote twenty odd years ago.
I thought to myself
that is not all that bad.
It shouldn’t stay buried anymore.
Therefore, I dusted it off
and read it through,
nodded my head
and knew what I’d do.
So I typed it up
and read through it again.
I then decided to share it
with all of my friends,
and what was the title of this poem?
Believe it or not, it is called,
Where Have They Gone.
13 August 2007
You are too much David and this is just a perfect way to start a Monday. Makes for a laugh and a giggle or two leading to much energy....Just great how it didn't end the way I thought it would..Love your twist here....~marci.xo.~~~
You cutie. And a stylish one at that. t x
I loved this poem, I hope to have time to read all of your work. Thanks for sharing this with the world.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
How many works of art get lost and are found again...10