Flashback & Forward Days

Many moons ago in autumn
I often sucked my thumb
Cuddled up in my little crib
I couldn’t even see my ribs

I would say gaga moomoo
While looking at the moon
That was so much fun then
Oh my, time is on the go

Now I am paddling my canoe
Wondering what info is new
With chap sticks on my lips
Taking this multitasking trip

Looking forward to the day
When I can with honesty say
Time to kick back and relax
Without swinging this axe


© Joseph, 11/2/07
© All Rights Reserved


Oh well, you know what I mean.
Keep scratching your head. It’s figurative!  
Got you~lol...hehe!!!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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