That Stick Poem by Phil Soar

That Stick



I saved my files in folders
And as I got older
Saved them to a memory stick

Then I used a stick to walk
Took my teeth out just to talk
And wished that in my youth I had been bolder

Wednesday, April 19, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: age,humour,life
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