Writing on a Spur…
The moment has come,
To write on that spur,
Mentioned many times hence,
From both sides the fence…
Another “saying” we have learned,
Through life we have seen and not turned,
This spur we have spoken of never being burned,
I like it a lot, never have I in anyway at all spurned…
So small a spur may be,
How does one write, let alone see,
Not hard to for someone like me,
Better than to do so on a key…
© ed ~ 11/21/04
Love Tinka