It’s what popped into my head when I read this! I love days like this when humans give of themselvesNot Always A Happy Story-Poetry Blog of Mines
Old as, nothing ventured nothing gained nugget
I’m shaking my head, my shoulders shrug it!
Where is the adventure?
Our card has been punched!
From day one: birthing canal…
To the stealing of grade school lunch
Tittering on ledges, we’ve all seen this fight
And what is pain?
That friend, is life’s spice
We, you I
We’re not made to be, long alone
And it’s not just because, morning wakes you up
With something the rhymes with Stallone .
Take heed and listen my young friends
Climb to the highest tower, mountain or chair
I’m to old for this ..u would think!! ha no!
Thanks for the inspiration PBOM
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