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Worthless Blob

I feel like a worthless blob Since I have lost my job- Lying in bed, depressed not bothering to get dressed. Upon the warming of days Has come to me a new way- I must follow this course All I have to do is ride my horse! A. Green

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Farah Chamma

Date: 4/22/2010 2:01:00 PM

I love the jocose tone. Beautiful write Amy. I feel like a worthless blob in summer. I sleep all day, watch sitcoms, and find myself unable to do any reading! Farah

Iolanda Scripca

Date: 4/16/2010 1:16:00 AM

Losing jobs is sad but riding horses...Wow! FREEDOOOOOMMM!!! Just feel the wind in your hair as you gallop away... :) Thanks for your nice comment. Love, Iolanda

Dr.Ram Mehta

Date: 4/15/2010 9:58:00 PM

I could detect humour in the poem. One should know how to shred the unhappy situation

Andrea Dietrich

Date: 4/15/2010 2:27:00 PM

well, ride that horse, Amy and GIDDYUP and GO!! Is it true that you really are out of work? HOw sad. I thought for sure I'd lose MY job before Xmas but we've managed to keep the little school going. this was a nice little poem. Thanks so much for commenting to my blog. You made interesting comments, and of COURSE you dream in color. ONly imaginative souls do and also remember it! LUv, andrea

Amy Green

Date: 4/15/2010 11:22:00 AM

This was supposed to be funny...guess I am not too much of a comedian.

Doris Culverhouse

Date: 4/15/2010 10:46:00 AM

I bet that is therapeutic--I use to love to ride a 3 or 4 wheeler fast as can be.

Amy Green

Date: 4/15/2010 9:36:00 AM

Actually, the blob thing was just over the winter. Now the blob is gone and the Valkyrie has entered the scene!

Billy Thekidster

Date: 4/15/2010 9:35:00 AM

On Your Feet Soldier! Where's that ex-military, horse training, bow pulling, gun slinging BEEEAAAATCH that I know and love? Things Always Work Out. STOP WORRYING! or I'm the one whoes gonna have to take a trip your way and Kick Your Kiester! Time with Mon Ami is a good choice. You're already on the correct path. I shoulda known better than to be concerned...guess I have no choice though now...You're Now Family Amy. Best Wishes Always, Your Forever Robin, Wild Bill (theKidster)> NoSoupMailError!!