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Whimsy
This is a poem written by Sylvia and entered in a poetry contest. It was a semi-finalist and we share it with all of you.
Polio Life
 Ó Sylvia Smith
Free as the breeze as a butterfly be
Happy and sad
Forever I'll be
Happy cause you're here with me
Sad cause love can no longer be
Happy, sad and free am I
For all the world no longer cries
It came, it went it left its mark
All crooked, gnarled but free am I
Happy, sad, no longer ensnarled
Electric legs on batteries do run
Catch me if you can
If not so sad then happy I'd be
To ride, to glide, forever free
What is this what's left its mark
Once gone now rears its ugly head
For shame I'm not, life lived was full
Until the dread of polio instilled
It has returned in all its kill.
Ok, here's a funny:
A couple were sitting in a travel agents office. The agent asked, "Are you interested in a cruise, a safari, or shopping for perscription drugs?"
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