Poem -

Me, myself & I

I’m just an average kinda person
With middle of the road ability
I wouldn’t wanna be anything different
No β€˜Reach for the stars’ for me

However I quite enjoy a challenge
I will give me damnedest at any task
I always finish what I started
So really what more can one ask

These days I’m not much of a socialiser
Tho I was when in my teens
But then I haven’t got the energy
Back then I was full of beans

I used to love to linedance
It wasn’t that long ago
Infact I ended up teaching it
Haha it was β€˜My thang’ then you know

What a laugh I used to have
Never missing a country hoy
Dressing up in country gear
I wore my hat like a cowboy

Always rushing here & there
With seldom minutes left to spare
Oh my God I couldn’t do thisΒ 
Nowadays
I sit writing dittys in my chair

Mind you I’m known for my rambling
I have clocked up lots of miles
Roaming our local countryside
Climbing over styles

But I’m not keen on the damp & cold
It takes my breath away
So until the better weather
I’m staying indoors I have to say

Well tis late afterrnoon
Almost time for my tea
I’ve had fun writing for you
But cheerio, thats all from me

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