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Best Soreness Poems


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I’ve worked hard, my muscles are sore.
It’s hard to sleep because I snore.
She said, “it’s time, I’ll have no more,
To the couch”, she evened the score.

Don’t think bad of her, she was right.
After all this was the third straight night.
I had the chance to save...

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© Bill Baker  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: soreness, age, old, pain, relationship,
Form: Rhyme

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