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My Left Cheek
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My Left Cheek |
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Poet deVine
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-26
Posts 22612Hurricane Alley |
I never knew that fateful day That I would fall upon the grass. I couldn’t skin my knee, not me, I fell upon my ass. There rose a bruise so bright and gay it shone all black and blue. I remember saying shucks and darn and other swear words too. I sat on ice the whole day long and pondered on my fate This is the first and last time I try to rollerskate! I walk with a limp, (a kind of drag) to get from here to there. My legs are tired from walking cause I can’t even sit in a chair! I’ll be back to work before long and finish out the week, But please remember, when greeting me, don’t pinch my poor left cheek! |
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elvira Senior Member
since 1999-07-06
Posts 936California |
ouch! i needed a pick-me-up thank you by the by, i have never tried to rollerskate  ------------------ i never call a poem "nice" or such, for that would not be saying much |
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Poetwheel Member
since 1999-07-07
Posts 208Canada |
You've written that all to well for it now to be true! Or at least drawn from a similar experience! I bid a quick mend to you! PW P.S. Check out "Circumventing Left Buttock" as posted on our web page! ------------------ Poetic Wheelbarrow http://sites.netscape.net/poetwheel |
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Craig Member
since 1999-06-10
Posts 444 |
You should get someone to rub somthing on that. |
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