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In My Hand

I can't find my keys
Where did I put them?
They're not on the hook
Right by the front door
So where could they be?

I'll just look more
I'm late again
Surprise! surprise!
Panic sets in.

I can't think.
Where are they?
God help me!

He does.
They're here!

Thanks!

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Raul Moreno Date: 4/20/2009 12:33:00 AM Ive done this too, but it was withmy glasses...Raul Login to Reply

Sue Mason Date: 2/9/2009 3:10:00 PM Well, you've captured an everyday occurence for me, Karen ... LOL ... if it isn't the keys its my glasses or a slip of paper or something to seemingly change my sunny (?) disposition into a snarl ... smile ... wonderful writing. So glad you're here at the Soup!! Login to Reply

Bellantony De Mertens Date: 10/2/2008 2:26:00 PM lol, the blush set in my mothers cheeks when she read this, guilty yet oh so true.Blessed be. Bellantony Login to Reply

Michael Jordan Date: 9/9/2008 11:10:00 AM This poem brought back a very precious memory that has been lost for about 40 years - My grandmother was making me a quilt and she couldn't find her glasses anywhere and my sister and I were helping her search for them - She pulled her hand out of her apron pocket and pointed at the table and said "I know I put them right there" I replied "Grandma they are in your hand" - we all laughed so hard - Thank you Karen for helping find that memory - God Bless you Login to Reply

Vince Suzadail Jr. Date: 8/10/2008 4:52:00 AM I have this attention deficit and a procrastinator attitude that doesn't allow me to accomplish anything unless it's a panic situation. This poem could be me. God Bless. Vince Login to Reply

James Foulk Date: 8/8/2008 1:10:00 PM I don't have that problem, there always in my pocket. nice piece you wrote very cute write. Login to Reply