My Birthday

When a silver-haired poet known as Kevin
Said, “I grow ever nearer to sweet heaven
As I turned 52 today”,
A young lady named Fay
Said, “you’re drunk and its not yet 7!”.

25 thoughts on “My Birthday

      1. blindzanygirl

        Oh gosh Kevin. I am glad you are back safely and soundly. Had Miss White cleaned up after Miss Rose and got the bathtub nice and white again for you?

      1. blindzanygirl

        You do that Kevin. Don’t forget that you might need her again at some point though, so be nice to her.

    1. K Morris Poet Post author

      Thank you, Gabriela. I had a great rest of day. I treated myself to an Indian takeaway (sadly all the restaurants are closed here, other than for takeaway due to COVID), and a bottle of wine.

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