No 41 April 27
When Iíve to think about these poems,
I just can not be hurried,
I know that weíve got extra days,
And some are getting worried.
I could not stop these daily poems,
I know they bring a smile,
I said Iíd do it every day,
So Iíll go that extra mile.
Some of you have said to me,
That I should write a book,
Well you may all miss out at Shelf,
Iíll have forgotten how to cook.
These poems just make our days fly by,
Thatís what itís all about,
Weíd better not love it so much,
We donít want to come out.
It may be only 3 oíclock,
When I get out of bed,
But instead of starting baking,
I write a poem instead.