Time slips by, bye bye

I was sorting out my grandkids toys yesterday,
An A B C learning book fell to the floor,
She had put G and H in the wrong order,
I rang her up to tell her,
She said,
“Grandad, I’m 24 years old now, get a life”.



Poetry by JohnJohn
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Written on 2023-03-15 at 12:24

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D G Moody The PoetBay support member heart!
This works so well. A short piece that's set in a conversational mode, but that delivers a lasting impression. A good one John John.
2023-03-16


josephus The PoetBay support member heart!
Surgically written but containing huge volumes for the reader to ponder. Bravo!
2023-03-15