I have documented my daily life in poetry for over fifty years. It is only now that my knowledge of technology has met my ability to pursue this medium. It is all too overwhelming as I approach 60 years of age in an instant. Enjoy the ride and put your seat belt on...I am starting from now! To see an earlier decade, the link is: http://www.pioneernet.net/doge/index.htm
Tuesday, November 17, 2009
Rolling 'crete
I used to roll the concrete,
To use as a step or stair,
Or sledge hammer the ‘crete to pieces
When I didn’t want it there.
I used to build a needed shed
Expand it to a comfy home
Built a bridge for friendly access,
Ripped it out to be alone.
I used to hike for miles,
Stable on my own two feet…
I smoked my share of cigarettes,
I used to roll concrete.
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