Poem -

IT SOUNDS LIKE

I hear the coffee pot chugging away, i hear the cars pass by 

i  hear the clock on the wall ticking away i hear my friends voice on the phone

i hear the water run and the t.v. too, i hear lots of stuff gee i thought you knew

i cant hear good without my hearing aids amen.

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sparrowsong

Hello Linda...

You're funny!

My Grandmother used to turn hers down and she would start humming a song...

The family would get upset with her because she would hum and nod and for a half hour they thought she was listening...

I would laugh so hard and I said if I were her I would do it to if I had the opportunity...

Listen to all the racket or don't? 

Yeah, I would get in big trouble for it, but I didn't mind...

Great write! 

Thank you for sharing...

Hugs...

sparrowsong 

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Greg Etsell

I love coffee in the morning like to sit in the dark and think about my day ahead of me great poem

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linda wright

tning hanks greg the morning is the best time for contemplation linda

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Tony Taylor

Congrats LINDA!!..... on the nod from administration on this most admirable write!!......I Love your stuff....... always will....... the truth ALWAYS works....... and your writing is oozing the stuff of truth........ALL STARS!!...... sorry I haven't been around lately...... my health takes me away from tome to time....... your friend and admirer ........T xo.  ?✳✴☀

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linda wright

Hi,Tony how are you i am well glad you like my stuff i look forward to reading yours as well

we are right in the middle of a major snowstorm anyway thanks linda keep well

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