Oh Wolverine

December 12.2012


The scales are balanced, great joys ,vast heartache, deep rooted love.

Age withered appetite ,no food, nor travel desired, memories rekindle want ,but not drive.

A weekend with Hugh Jackman can surely re whet my palate, oh wolverine on high!

Brenda Atry December , 2012
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Guzzi Avatar
January 19, 2013 at 5:06 PM
How are you? Where are you?? Come home right now ;)Light & Love
O'Leary Avatar
December 29, 2012 at 8:54 PM
I get your drift Brenda... though Hugh's not really my type, still a great poem... Terry
Dietrich Avatar
December 29, 2012 at 6:45 PM
I LOVE your line about Hugh Jackman. Until yesterday when I saw Les Mis, I did not even know that actor by name!!
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