Sand Blown Poet Free verse

hang on tight-all

i.....yigh yigh
wowza man...
before my coffee

i'm just a fold...
now that age has
taken hold andt...

something need be
done to ensure...
life remains fun so

go and hum eh?!...
sing, whistle, smile
all the while since...

you're one with music
in your head andt wood...
pencils with which to write


len

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Reya Suri August 24, 2025 at 12:46 PM how funny! I love how you express accents through spelling. have a great day! Sand Blown September 8, 2025 at 5:35 PM thank you my goodt lady......len

Joseph P. DiMino August 12, 2025 at 11:13 AM Great write, Len! If the only sense one keeps, when one ages, is his sense of humor...he has kept the best one. Trying to remain positive is a must. Good advice. Music is an elixir of life. I still play drums -- poorly, that has not changed:) Sand Blown September 8, 2025 at 5:37 PM hey joe....thanks man; music be my inner time-piece........len

Elizabeth Moroz August 7, 2025 at 6:48 PM I like the positive tone in this piece / it is deft and lifted my mood. Thankyou Sarah. Sincerely, Elizabeth Sand Blown September 8, 2025 at 5:43 PM thank you Elizabeth......may sunshine beam on yours........len