12.26.16
(got no poem to offer)…
got no poem to offer…
no lines to write down…
been on the go helping…
some kinfolk in town…
full pen and blank paper…
old stuff that’s brand new…
two buddies just waiting…
for fresh longhand too…
what’s worthwhile telling?…
that deserves to be said?…
besides words for well-being…
before climbing in bed…
no fine language here now…
to wrap around rhyme…
can’t see much beyond…
simple folks at this time…
their quest fills the present…
willing future and past…
left with living gone missing…
to stretch it to last…
a build-up of tolerance…
can add needed space…
to erase other clutter…
keeping things in their place…
lessons in patience…
and that backfire they teach…
cloud a wake-up call message…
for life out of reach…
am not much in touch…
through a phone or the mail…
only use them a lot…
so the kinfolk won’t fail…
favorites for sharing…
remain with the heart…
as near as one dear…
although so far apart…
got no poem to offer…
no lines to write down…
still on the go helping…
some kinfolk in town…
…
the best’a wishes’n’ways’n’todays!…
and the neatest’a love’n’truth’n’stuff to each’n’all!… 🙂
