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Saturday, 3 November 2018

Calms With Alms

Are you running standing your ground,
Keep up the pace and remain so sound,
If you are in a race enduring a round
Then stay calm and try not to sadly fall
And finish still standing nicely so tall,
Where you duly came does not matter
But that you are remaining aptly fitter,
This behaviour you should duly favour.
 
Are you a winner or loser in our life,
Do you have a Husband or a Wife
And are you treating them so nice
So as not to inflict internal strife.
Running fast you soon slow down
But try and frown at a funny Clown.
 
© Andrew Stevenson 06/12/2018
 
Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

2 comments:

  1. Loved this wonderful poem Andrew. So good to read.
    How glad you're back blogging after your break.

    Yvonne.

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    1. Greetings Yvonne. Thank you for your kind words, they are warmly received. I wasn't idle while I didn't have my internet as I wrote about three hundred poems! I've already posted about eighty from them. Blessings to you. Love love, Andrew.

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