funny mummy poem

Happy days with my mum

Life was simple
And was fun
Chasing Trixie
To give her a rinse
Bath time she was off with just a hint!
I had such fun with me mum
Golden days
Of summer haze
No computers no screens
No mobiles
To be seen
Delightful life outside
Never did we hide
Cooped up with iPads and technology
Out in the sun
Of my skates or bike
Or take a hike
Swimming
Running
Walking
It was all good stuff
No one got In a terrible huff
As it is now
I sit alone
With glaucoma and me iPhone
It’s rubbish big time to be sure
Life should be so much more
So I dream of pastures new
And fun too
Still bit of life in me
I mustn’t be blue
I hope my little dream will come true
One day…
before it’s time to say goodbye
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Author: rosyhaze

I became interested in poetry about a year ago and try to write about things from my heart that are associated with events in my life or events going on in the World at large or closer to home. I am a visual artist and still am to a certain extent having exhibited some of my work as a visually impaired artist using sponges to paint. I have lost most of my eyesight in recent years to advanced glaucoma and my vision is now very limited I am finding my creativity now evolving in writing poetry and hope to publish my own book of verse in the future. I have a blog page on Wordpress where I share my poetry, art, photography, thoughts and favourite quotes and prayers at https://rosypoems.com

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