AT THE ANNUAL PANCAKE RACE
by Paul Curtis At the annual pancake race The winner is always smug Trace I'm always at the rear of the chase Limping home in last place Then I must congratulate Trace And engage in a false embrace When I really what to hear the base Of the frying pan hitting her face I am a fifty something family man with a passion for writing and I draw inspiration from those around me. paul.curtis1956 @ btinternet.com http://www.dreamagic.com/poetry/poetry.html http://www.peculiar-poetry.com/ Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |
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