Light…
Light of the day,
The only way,
Yes I did that say,
I do love the light of the day…
No depends do I need,
My face I can sit and feed,
Working I must so in life I can succeed,
Taking good care I do of my not rusty steed…
In the light,
I do find I can write,
Sometimes better and more bright,
I try for you to thoroughly delight…
Not every poem has worth,
I try to inject in each some mirth,
Hopefully I am not the same as others on this earth,
My size is that of overly pudgy, seems though most like my girth…
© ed ~ 7/21/05
You succeed at this with panache, wit and mucho delight, m'dear.
"Hopefully I am not the same as others on this earth..."
You are one-of-a-kind, Eddie M... never worry of that. The mold of you was smashed to smithereens... your uniqueness shines! (smile)
katy xox
Keep smiling and good bless!
Sandie.
Hehehehehe
Love Stinky