Typical--
Typical
The baby cries, continually;
They maybe wet or soiled;
In pain or just sleepy;
Typical
The grass on the lawn;
Grows ever so tall;
Until the lawn mower cuts it down;
Water it down grows cut down;
All this I find odd;
Typical
1/27/19
written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2019©
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2019
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