![]() To JeffA Poem by Barbara WalkerMY GOOD FRIEND, JEFF, COMES TO MY HOUSE AND SUDDENLY, YOU WILL FIND THAT HE HAS LEFT.
THAT'S JUST JEFF'S WAY, A MAN ON THE MOVE, WITH A LOT GOING ON EVERYDAY.
HE ALWAYS DOES SO MUCH, REPAIRS THINGS AROUND THE HOUSE, HE HAS THAT SPECIAL TOUCH.
HE CONSTANTLY SURPRISES ME, WITH A YARD THAT LOOKS PRISTINE OR THE MESSY BEDROOM, NOW CLEAN.
HE'LL MAKE SURE THAT I AM FED, MAKING COFFEE, OATMEAL AND TOAST, A SURPRISE BREAKFAST IN BED.
IF THE TRASH NEEDS TAKEN OUT, I DO NOT HAVE TO WORRY, JEFF WILL HANDLE IT, NO DOUBT!
HE'S BEEN THERE FOR ME TIME AFTER TIME, I APPRECIATE HIM SO MUCH, I'M PROUD TO SAY HE'S A GOOD FRIEND OF MINE. 03/11/08 © 2010 Barbara WalkerFeatured Review
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3 Reviews Added on March 14, 2008 Last Updated on May 28, 2010 Author![]() Barbara 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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