This Poem was Submitted By: Jim Wilson On Date: 2001-09-02 18:12:45 . . . Click Here To Mail this Poem to a Friend!

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I've Never Left the Playground

I'm not good at work. I just don't have the heart for it. People really good at work have to love to work. I don't  I never did. I love to play. I play at way too many things. I play better at times and worse at times. But if I think I'm playing, I'm happy. If I think I'm working, I'm disturbed. I'm out of place. I'm wasting time. I play doctoring dogs and cats. I play writing poetry, stories, and books. I play tending cactus, flowers, and trees. I play looking for beauty. I play being kind. I'm not here to work; I'm here to play. I may define play            a little b-r-o-a-d-e-r                          than                               some.

Copyright © September 2001 Jim Wilson


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