The Silent TreatmentA Poem by Thea M. Joyrepost
Top of the mornin' to ya,
I saw you sitting here. Thought I'd take a moment now to whisper in your ear. I wondered if maybe you could lend a helping hand. I seem to have lost an acorn somewhere beneath the popcorn stand. Perhaps you didn't hear me, you did not blink an eye. Your silent stare confuses me, not a laugh nor scream nor sigh. Well I guess I should be going now, I must not waste the day. Pleased to make your acquaintance though you had not much to say! © 2008 Thea M. Joy |
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Added on February 17, 2008 Last Updated on February 17, 2008 AuthorThea M. JoyBaytown, TXAboutI haven't written much in quite some time now. Usually the only writing I do is in blogs or on Facebook... but, there has been a turn of events in my life that has brought up a bunch of new feelings. .. more..Writing
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