I've been arouind

I've been arouind

A Poem by unclecharlie

On the internet I've been around

Many forums, blogs and sites I have found

Most like a school yard from backing the day

Thing are great as long as they all like what you say

Others are for people from times long gone past

There are many ways and nets we can to cast

But there are still great places out there

On two of the best some space I get to share

As from above others most don't seem to look down

Instead they thank you for just hanging around

Messages that come as a complete surprise

A cup of coffee and Good Morning right before eyes

This coming from just a some things posted in a few days

It's like siting with friends and family as we used play

Relaxing from work we all had to go out to put in

This some times is where that all will begin

Come home  get a little something to drink

Open the little box under the sink

Sit back for now pretty much  content

Want to thank everyone for the kind word they have sent

And for making people know the that others really do care

Even if bides here we don't them from any where

They'll let me type what ever I please

Joke around and make us all fell at ease

For this I thank each and everyone of you

Better then your site others can't seem to do

This is My Thank You from that one you can't really see

But believe for now this is the best  that can come form me

I hope this isn't to silly and that the message to all is really clear

I appropriate being myself and really being accepted here!





An Uncle Charlie Original














© 2011 unclecharlie


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Added on April 28, 2011
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unclecharlie
unclecharlie

Palm Coast, FL



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Here is just a little about me. I have lived a life of choices and disappointments. Never counting on anyone but myself. I have had lots of alone time and lots of hard knocks. What doesn't kill us wil.. more..

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