JustA Poem by Barbara WalkerCan you just make me some eggs? Can you just get up and get me this? Can you just get up and get me that? Can you just go to the store and buy me a coke? Can you just scratch my back? Can you just massage my feet? My back and neck are killing me, do you just mind if I weep?
11/02 © 2010 Barbara WalkerReviews
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2 Reviews Added on March 12, 2008 Last Updated on May 28, 2010 AuthorBarbara WalkerLake Havasu City, AZAboutI am retired from the Postal Service. I find I write poetry to help myself through difficult times and I have written many poems in response to the chronic pain I've been living with for over 30 year.. more..Writing
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