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Momma's Wheelchair

Another glorious morning making oatmeal and then momma asked, where is my wheelchair? Oh no! Did I dare? with a big wide stare!! I think, I think, I lost momma's wheelchair Did I take it to Kindred? I asked instead I do remember seeing it next to your bed Momma shook her head, with a look, "I'm dead" Can someone please, please help me find momma's chair? It was silver and blue at my last sight I think I saw Tweety bird passing that night. Probably rolling down the halls taunting that old putty cat!!! Oh where, oh where is that Tweety bird at? you better bring momma's wheelchair back!!!

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Date: 8/5/2015 7:50:00 PM
Hey, Yolanda. this is really cute. At the blog I saw that a Dr. Seuss contest is coming soon. This one could kind of fits the bill. It has that writer's whimsy and charm.
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Yolanda Scott
Date: 8/5/2015 9:33:00 PM
Thanks Andrea. I will look into it. Have not entered any poetry contest as of yet. Maybe it's time!!! Thanks again. God bless!!!
Date: 7/28/2015 1:23:00 PM
fun write Yolanda - the imagery made me smile:-) hugs Jan xx
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Date: 7/28/2015 1:38:00 PM
Thank you Jan, no telling where that tweety bird went with momma"s chair. Lol God bless!!!

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