>Fifty five…no…..for 55

> Fifty five…no

I read so much
No time to write
I wish I may
I wish I might

My heart is full
Of not my own
I threw a seed
That was not sown

So now I think
A thought afar
It slipped my grip
A shooting star

I’m glogged with blogs
With words so fine
But whose are they
They are not mine

This
    is
all
 I
   have
to
   whine

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10 thoughts on “>Fifty five…no…..for 55

  1. >Twinkle, twinkle little blog,through my workday I have slogged.And as my day winds into night,there's your message burning bright.Twinkle, twinkle little blog,I love your clever dialogue.:)

  2. >lol! I can so relate to this. We only have to much time to create and there is such a bounty of wonderful stuff to peruse on the blogs. Sometimes, though, you've got to close down the computer and just try to grab those shooting stars – maybe with pens instead of keyboards :)Really neat 55, Jerry!

  3. >i can relate – sometimes – after reading and reading lots of other people's posts and poems i feel like i myself have no words of my own left..but when i go for a walk…they start to flow..and that's when i realize how blessed i am by getting inspired by other writers

  4. >Some days the inspiration is greater than others.Thank You so much for the story.Excellent 55 Jerry.Thanks for playing, thanks for the visit, and have a Kick Ass Week-End…G

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