My posterior pain
As winter's fresh approaching
Seems to come from you
I sit in the Org
with nipping brain
some folk in here
gi me a pain
Once the original Grumpy Owld Man but alas no more
My posterior pain
As winter's fresh approaching
Seems to come from you
In the image of God? You must be joking!
There's time and a place
To have feelings of discord
Please don't have them here.
"A family tree can wither if nobody tends it's roots"
Love the Haiku folks; keep them coming!
Will you not join us Ann and create some? For help, look at #5 in this thread and also at Sporran's pieces - go on, give it a go.
"A family tree can wither if nobody tends it's roots"
I have seen such smiles
And I'm not really convinced
Truth is perception
"A family tree can wither if nobody tends it's roots"
But here in U. K.
No Dojo, not winter, not yet
And he's kin, not friend?
"A family tree can wither if nobody tends it's roots"
And painters who write
In script unfamiliar
Tend more to confuse
"A family tree can wither if nobody tends it's roots"
If unfamiliar learn
and bright, like frost, will be seen
Your new intellect
Is confusion
To be epitaph of man
He who will not see.
In the image of God? You must be joking!
May old dog learn new?
Less bright, more ashen, less clear
Too late in this case.
My observation
Surely the Past can be seen
The Future, No.
"A family tree can wither if nobody tends it's roots"
How much I detest,
things drawn from the internet,
that they did not write.
They post and they post,
yet have nothing new to say,
how I love my job.
Of this I've never
seen the like of before
I guess I am sad.
Digging deeper down
I find I'm one of you
where does that leave me?
You get what you give
Now the grey sky pours
The welcome watery rain
Nourishes parched plants
I am living for today, always remembering yesterday, and looking forward to tomorrow!
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