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Forgetfulness

Oh, where did I keep my garden tools?
They took me long to find.
I guess some funny April’s fools
thought I wouldn’t mind.

But I do, it makes me sad.
I keep misplacing things.
And when I need them I get mad
and my confusion stings.

I run around, look everywhere,
forget what I was seeking,
and leave another tool then there;
despaired that I start freaking.

The way to remedy the trouble
is to reduce my speed,
not multi-task, not even double,
think of one thing I need.

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Poems: My poems can be either useful to boost a lively discussion or you enjoy them quietly, not more than one at a time. The metre sometimes differs from stanza to stanze, so they are not always easy on the eye. Hopefully, however, you have fun and find some poems that you like best.

Autorin: Anne Reimerdes
Taschenbuch: 68 Seiten
ISBN-13: 978-1545115183
Erschienen: 3. April 2017

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