Wonderful day
By Grannyrosie
WONDERFUL DAY Asked him, How ya doin? Replied, Having a wonderful, wonderful day. He lied. I see it in his eyes. The way he leans on that cursed stick. Yet, He smiles, Jokes, Acts the fool. What does one do? I have a wonderful, wonderful day, too. Laugh, Be insane. Banter back and forth, About wheelie bins, And other things. He cant drive. Yet he tells me how. Gets a rise every time. His laugh is fiendish. We are having a wonderful, wonderful day. Session over, Shopping mall. He knows us now, The man at the bakery. Gives us reduced prices, On all manner of things. At the end of the day. We fall down with laughter, In our wickedness. Forbidden goodies! What a wonderful, wonderful day. Written March 13th, 2002 © on Mar 13 2002 03:33 AM PST, Patricia Rosenberg 0 • 10
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"WONDERFUL DAY..."