And to think I nearly missed another week of Poetry Friday!
Ok - I'm in the mood for some extemporaneous composition . . .
Our Day
A lovely day, the sun did shine
I spent it with my hubby, mine.
We saw the doc we had no shock
We had raw fish, bought yarn for socks.
And after traveling to and fro
I cut some fabric, had to sew.
I patched boy's pants, he gathered stuff
and off he went, to camping, rough.
Now Hubs and I are in the house
me in the chair, he on the couse.
We could go dancing, stay out late
but that is not our current fate.
"What we learn with pleasure we never forget." - Alfred Mercier
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