just silliness
Brain Putters
I am a baby to Ada who turns 91 in 5 days
I am a granny to Daisy turning 11 next month
I am a mother to Katie hovering neath 40 and some
I am a friend to Rachel, Janey, Carla, and Ann
All within a decade of the age that I am
It's the number of years I've lived in this body on earth
The time that has past since my momma gave birth
To the one who is me and like none other it seems
I've got my own way of being whatever that means
I write things down and sometimes they rhyme
Sometimes they have rhythm and sometimes it's fine
Often I go off and run out of all of my words
Telling a tale of what someone else heard
And just when I get to the best part of that story
My 65 year old brain putters out
and loses all of its g l o r ...
Poetry by Kathy Lockhart
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Written on 2017-10-18 at 01:14
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