Thursday, July 17, 2025

They Don’t All Work


They Don’t All Work
By Lord R.e. Taylor

If there was something dumb to do
He would be the one to do it
Sometimes it would be perfect
Other times, not quite
I guess this time it didn’t work
Because now I have to go see him at the hospital

© Poem – XV/VII/MMXXV
LRET


 

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