Some Folks
Some people travel;
Some people don’t.
Many take risks;
Many others just won’t.
Some rise at dawn,
Many others at noon.
Some put things off;
Others do things too soon.
Some folks are slobs,
Many others are neat.
Some like things salty;
Others like sweet.
Some prefer coffee
While others drink tea.
No one’s exactly
Like you or like me.
Some folks will read this;
Most never will.
Each of us has
Our own bucket to fill.
Copyright © Ilene Bauer | Year Posted 2022
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