Enthusiastic Soul
Connie Peters' poems in progress
Monday, August 20, 2018
Poem Away Septilla
Owie Song
I am singing my owie song.
Words are easy to sing along.
Owie, owie, owie, owie!
Owie my shoulder, neck and arm.
I sure could use a good luck charm.
Owie, owie, owie, owie!
All of this pain seems very wrong.
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