Paula Goldsmith Poet Rhyme

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You Ask What Matters Most

I hear them say,                                                                                                no toilet paper today.                                                                                        Maybe tomorrow or maybe next week,                                                              wiping my butt now looks bleak.                                                                        Let's grab for the cleaner,                                                                                  I'm going to wind up leaner.                                                                      Where is the love,                                                                                              it's in the doctors glove.                                                                                  We are now one,                                                                                              whether we are old or young.                                                                            You ask what matters most,                                                                               that's up to you so let's toast.

Date Written: 3/26/2020

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Richard Lamoureux March 28, 2020 at 12:33 PM New world problems. ;0) Paula Goldsmith March 28, 2020 at 12:48 PM Thanks for your note. Six months ago no one thought these would be our new world problems. Enjoy your writing time..........