Madness.
Friday Poetry — Back
Back
Back in the saddle
Back at the grind
That’s where I am
If you don’t mind
It’s fun to go away
To some different place
Then return to our home
A smile on our face
Where one goes
When one goes away
Doesn’t matter at all
Or how long one might stay
Anywhere we go
Lets us all see
We love our home
The place for you and me
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Just a bit of whimsy here today. Hope you enjoyed it. See you Monday.
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