Enough
We
like each other
As
the years of us roll on
It
must be enough
The
pool is now full
I
need to thank all you clouds
That is quite enough
Have you had enough
She asked with a tiny yawn
And smiled into sleep
Frail
Old
grandmother snail
Dragging
her home dome with her
Leaving
a frail trail
You
may appear frail
But
I have experience
You
were always strong
Prone
to illnesses
Of
body, mind and spirit
Human
frailty
Work
Hands
all slimy wet
He
worked the raw clay again
To
perfect a man
Work
is perception
To
love what it is you do
A
true vocation
Work
hard all day long
Then
you play hard through the night
Weight
loss recipe
Gasp
Almost
at last gasp
He
left air conditioning
To
go for a smoke
High
on mountain air
Stepping
from a cable car
The
view made him gasp
Her icy fingers
The anticipation gasp
Was to be his last
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