I remember as a kid waking
up every hour to get a sneak
peek under tree.
Now I get up every hour
just to pee.
When I was young, it was all
about fun. Now it is about family
being together, reliving the good
old days. Not that I
remember.
A nap is in order. Another Christmas over.
What energy I had left went right along with it.
As I was dozing, I thought to myself What a great day, more
memories made. and shall I get lucky, I will see you next year.
Until then, Merry Christmas and a Blessed New Year.
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Author:
Jeannie (
Offline) - Published: December 25th, 2023 18:50
- Category: Humor
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Comments1
Aw an adorable lovely poem expressed in a super cool way wow made me smile. Kudos and happy new yr.
Plz plz also read and comment my newest poem too.
Thank you & Happy New Year to you.
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