Poems, scrapbook clippings, and forgotten prose
Monday, August 15, 2022
my sister got a kick out of the limericks I posted and made up a couple for fun and sent them to me
Into the bathroom I go,
to greatly lighten my load
I sat on the pot
my guts hurting a lot
"We're out of TP" I was told
Shopping Day
Arrived at Walmart to roam
being low on food that I own
looked into my purse
in dismay I burst
I left the damn list at home
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