Walking

poem by: Tony Anderson
Written on Jul 23, 2016 

I was walking in the field one day
How the wind made the grass sway
It wasn't long 
I tripped on a log
I hate it when things end that way

 

Tags: happy, humor,

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Shanta commented:
You didn't tripped with this one!

 

 

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