Shirley Hawkins Poet Rhyme

Hard Yakka

I haven't built a house.
Nor spread tarmac onto roads.
I have not shot a brace of grouse.
Or planting veg in rows.

I am sitting on a comfy chair,
Which my old body embraces.
I become exhausted,
When bending down to tie my shoelaces.

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Gershon Wolf October 12, 2022 at 8:32 PM Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha! And Comrade Hawkins, WHY HAVE YOU NOT BUILT A HOUSE?! ~ Big Brother

Bill Baker October 8, 2022 at 11:53 PM Makes no difference as long as you still share your thoughts with us through your poetry, my friend. Hugs, Bill Shirley Hawkins October 9, 2022 at 5:03 PM I want to return a Hug to you, Bill. For your very understanding comment. Blessings to you and your wife, Shirley

Rico Leffanta October 8, 2022 at 11:32 AM So wear flip flops! "The bamboo which bends is stronger than the oak which resists!" Aloha! Shirley Hawkins October 9, 2022 at 5:07 PM Where do you find such fitting comments? Rico Flip flops, here I come. Take care, Shirley

L Milton Hankins October 7, 2022 at 9:19 PM Ah, sometimes I have trouble bending over to tie my shoelaces, too, but it's caused by a roll of fat around my waist! Shirley Hawkins October 7, 2022 at 9:31 PM Oh! Dear, you have sussed me out, Milt

Deb M October 7, 2022 at 9:00 PM Oh Shirley thats so cute but a wee bit sad to me! Love always Debx Shirley Hawkins October 9, 2022 at 5:20 PM I am wearing flip-flops, as Rico suggested. I am a dedicated follower of fashion. Take care, Deb. Shirley XX