There’s a string around my finger.
The groceries are bought.
The mail is collected.
The birthday cards are mailed.
The appointments are made.
The kids are picked up.
Nothing’s forgotten.
There’s a string ’round my finger
for remembering you.
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Sometimes I think I need a string around my finger so I don’t forget someone in the rush of life.
🙂 Whether metaphorically or not!
Bold and sweet. Nice!
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Precisely and endearing. Good one.
Thank you. I like to be precise and endearing.
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Sometimes you even need a string around your finger to remember yourself in the pace of life. Love this piece!
lol
You know, I think I wrote a poem like that just a couple of weeks ago… 🙂