Growing Old

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Monday, February 22, 2010

Meow

I have a friend who lends an ear. She holds me on her lap, my dear. If duty calls she will not budge, So that my comfort she won't nudge. Now you may see and raise a brow, But I thin k it's the Cat's Meow!! Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, February 19, 2010

Phones

Phones were really made to talk So we didn't have to walk To say the things we need to say. They helped us have a better day. Now when I try to place a call To ask a question, I'm appalled To hear a voice without a body On the line, and very haughty. It says, "Listen closely to my voice, Because you... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, February 18, 2010

Technology

TV has been around for years, Has improved, the picture's clear. Now they've made a great big case Of going digital, a new, fast pace. Analog was not that bad. We had color, clear pics we had. We have that now, but lost a link. No longer are the lips in sync. Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, February 17, 2010

Smile

The things we hear with our very ear; Good music, a cat's purr, "I love you, dear," Can sometimes startle, sometimes soothe, Can be so subtle, and that's the truth. Do you hear the bird fly through the air, Or the clouds drift by without a care? Or as you talk across the miles, Can you hear a loved... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, February 15, 2010

Growing Old

When I was young I had no care I had no wrinkles and lots of hair. Who thought then, that just as men, Ladies hair, too, can get real thin. Who would think, when in their twenties With hair like copper, just like pennies... When life's passed by and almost through, They'd see your pic and say,... Sign in to see full entry.

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