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Typically Luke Poem 3 - All Stuck Up

Luke’s been playing with the glue again
Now everything sticks everywhere
There’s food glued to the table
And his bum is glued to the chair

My feet are glued to the floorboards
My hands are glued to my side
I’ve even noticed the odd bird or two
Glued to the branches outside

I can see it will be one of those days
Clearing up will take forever
I was going to read my favourite book
But the pages are glued together

So I wouldn’t come and visit right now
Because things are a little bit wacky
And you may not be able to leave
What with everything being so tacky

I think I’ll just stand here a while
To be honest I’m frightened to sit
Maybe tomorrow will be better
As for today, well I’m stuck with it.

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Anne-Lise Andresen Date: 6/9/2013 6:19:00 AM - I had to read Luke today also ...... He will be a "great artist" over the years ... lol .. - Yes, he takes your breath from you ..... stand still .... count to 100! - (Love you, Luke!) - oxox / / Anne-Lise :) Login to Reply Gary Wayne Hill Date: 6/9/2013 7:09:00 AM Thank you my friend, I appreciate you taking the time to read and comment, I hope you'll be glad to know there are 27 poems in the series (so far) I am hoping to publish them in a book one day.