Poetry from Author Cornelia BRown

Where is my stuff!!!!!

Where is my stuff again I say,

 I just woke up and people are telling me,

 it is a another beautiful day

but I need my stuff, my phone,my glasses and cords

my I pod, computer and now I can’t find my other shoe of course

Did I charge them, did I erase messages I think

cuz someone will be mad at me for not doing right

just watch it will happen before I blink 

where is my stuff, who stole it I saw it last night

 I can’t believe this, everything is missing again

and that is just not right

Where is my stuff I say, as I am looking for my keys

who stole them, I saw them,

was it you? Someone could tell me at least!

So, I get in my car all ready to leave,

I am frustrated once again, I cannot believe

then I realize I cannot go

 cuz someone stole my GPS system  , who was it,

 I know, that you know!

Where is my stuff I cannot

 take this torture anymore

things used to be so simple but no, not never like before

I need my stuff my Blue tooth, my phone, my cord, my calculator

my kindle, my I-pod, my I-pad and on and on and on and more

so at night when I am trying to get a rest and go to sleep

if I found my way home without my GPS system

I put on my sleeping air mask stuff so I can breath deep

 then I pray,

  no I beg  the Lord, my soul and all my stuff to keep!!!!!

  copyright 2010 Author Cornelia Brown

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  • My World on Sep 29, 2010

    Nice Post………

    thanks for share.

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