TIME FOR ANOTHER DITTY
THIS REALLY CANNOT LAST
I KNOW I AM QUITE WITTY
BUT TOLERANCE GOES SO FAST
I REALLY SHOULD HAVE BETTER FAITH
MY WORK IS NOT THAT BAD
UNLESS PERCHANCE I SEE A WRAITH
THIS TIME I’M FEELING GLAD
THE SUN IS IN ITS SPOT ON HIGH
THE RAIN IS FAR AWAY
BENEATH A TREE I WISH TO LIE
AND WHILE AWAY THE DAY
SO LIKE A BIRD I’LL FLOAT ALONG
A SMILE UPON MY FACE
IF I COULD I’D SING A SONG
BUT SOME MIGHT SAY I’M BASE
AND SO WITH THAT I BID ADIEU
AND MOVE ON DOWN THE ROAD
IT HAS BEEN FUN TO WRITE FOR YOU
BUT NOW I MUST NOT GOAD.
Butterfly Sand 
Great poem, Pam…..thanks for sharing.
Found your other hymn book, dedicated to your Mum — I wrote in pencil the same thing you had in the other one (much to the chagrin of Cindyy!). Anyway it is in its rightful place now…..:)
Great to see you, it has been a long time!! See you next week, God willing and the creek donât rise!!
Peace and love,
Jill
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Jill thank you so much!!! Til next week……
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