BackpackA Poem by M.E.LylePure nonsense. It's what happens when you get bored.Backpack I bought a backpack. I don't know why. I don't hike. I met a girl the other day I didn't like her much. I don't think she liked me much either. I guess we had mutual feelings. A rock came through my window today. I picked it up and threw it back. It hit a little old lady who was walking by. It knocked her to the ground. I guess it just goes to show You never know where your rock might fall. I wonder, when the robots take over our planet, Will they worry about things like Global warming? It's a curious thought. I've heard it said there is no pot of gold at the end of a rainbow, but how do we know for sure? Has anyone ever traveled to the end of a rainbow? It's kinda' like Schrodinger's cat. Is the cat alive, or is it dead? Why do people say things like "Have a nice day," When in truth, they really don't care what kind of day you have? Well, have a nice day folks.
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1 Review Added on December 10, 2019 Last Updated on December 10, 2019 AuthorM.E.LyleWills Point, TXAboutSo now I am 34 plus 40. Use the old math...it's easier. I'm an old guy who writes silly stories containing much too much dialogue. I can't help it, I just get stuck. I ride my bike trainer, our r.. more..Writing
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