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My memories
 
I have memories galore that
I just keep in store, of the
jobs that I have held and the
concerts that I have shared.

Where I worked at one time
a pharmacist was a clown
ask him where is the boss
I saw her riding on her broom
just out side this room.

many jobs have I held over
countries over hills, only one
was a boomer, some of the
people that worked there
were just plain mean, no
smiles to share. I finally
just quit there.

What I really wanted to do
I wanted to be a star sing my
heart out and go far, I guess
I married instead, but I still
made my bed, I still sing
in the Church oh yes and
I love it so.

I'm still working as of sort
writing poetry for a start
lots of friends and family
and of course my Lord
you see. He is always there
for me. With no statue of

Limitation you see.
Brain tease
( Imotional ) limitation

August 27, 2019

written January 9, 2018

Author Clara Case ( Deen )
By deeny107
2018 deeny107 (All rights reserved)

By deeny107

© 2019 deeny107 (All rights reserved)

 

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This Poem is part of a Challenge: - The BRAIN TEASE challenge-read page for rules, info, and word to UNSCRAMBLE (challenge has been closed)


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