Open Poetry #1 |
ode to a paperboy |
wayoutwalt Member Elite
since 1999-06-22
Posts 4870TEXAS (it's all big) |
Night in and night out I walk this paper route With much to think about Through the ice and the sleet The moon's deadly heat And every dog I meet The darkness always blinds me The policeman always finds me When I'm late the boss reminds me Safety is never inspected If it rains I'm not protected It's hard not being respected One day it will break me And God will come and take me But 'till then please don't wake me |
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Dragoness Senior Member
since 1999-08-07
Posts 513 |
I liked this!! GLad to see you posting again Walt! ------------------ Set you heart free and your mind will follow. |
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~one voice~ Senior Member
since 1999-07-08
Posts 664Billings, MT USA |
Walt... not many ppl think about the paperboy, or girl! hehehe ------------------ ~onevoice~ "She looked at her life like lines, never-ending, constantly forming, reforming and bending." |
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wayoutwalt Member Elite
since 1999-06-22
Posts 4870TEXAS (it's all big) |
started helpin mom dad when i was six had a route until 97 when mom died yuh stow it mail man we deliver no matter what!!! |
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Cinderella Member
since 1999-06-23
Posts 152Arizona |
You made me laugh before I went to sleep, Thanks WAYOUTWALT a heap! |
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Poetwheel Member
since 1999-07-07
Posts 208Canada |
You're damned right the mailman can stow it. You truly sound a mighty paperboy!!!! Go Walt. |
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