and I will take it all in stride
thankful for opposable thumbs
trapped in the house my mind succumbs
I turn the knob and go outside
I’m ready for whatever comes
while picking apples, pears or plums
I hold a basket by my side
thankful for opposable thumbs
I reach to pick up tiny crumbs
from off the floor where they reside
I’m ready for whatever comes
strumming guitar or playing drums
or when my shoes become untied
thankful for opposable thumbs
to grab a boob or pinch some bums
if opportunities provide
I’m ready for whatever comes
thankful for opposable thumbs
Hahaha - that's great Charlie! I read it to Otis and he's quite jealous! :o)
ReplyDeleteAha, love it!! Clever and funny-- I struggle so with this format--how you can just come up with these ideas just amazes me!! Well done!
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