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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