A Poem -Pile o’ books

Come see my pile o’ books

Sitting in a bag

I want to write about them

But find I only lag.

I blame it on my head

That aches from sunrise on

But truth be told it isn’t

My pain should blame upon.

‘Tis bunch o’ stuff that ails me

Emotional, you know

I have it not within me

To tell you ’bout, and so…

Be patient with me, will you?

And send me loving juju

And I will send back forthwith

A bunch of hugs to you, you.

~ A spur of the moment silly poem with good intentions by Sheryl Nelsen Hutton, bad poet extraordinaire 

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