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Good Job I'm Not A Wimp! Or A Horse!Good job I'm not a wimp! Or a horse! Instead, I'm really pretty tough! I mean to say, at the end of the day, I'm gotten through this life so rough! Not that it should have been easy, I mean to say, why shouldn't it be tough? God never said it wouldn't be so! So why shouldn't it be rough? No reason that I can see, Cos at least my life is very hairy, A fright for this, a fright for that! It's not boring, far from it, it's scary!! Good job I'm not a wimp! I mean it, it's a good job I'm not! Even though, at the end of the day, This body should be shot!!! Now I am so glad I'm not a horse! Oh heck, can you imagine that?! I wouldn't have a leg to stand on! They would shoot me down, just like that!! So I say my thanks to my Maker, Who is; God, in heaven above! And whisper; ‘Thanks for not making me a horse!' Nah, that one didn't rhyme, Cos I think it hit the spot!! (grin) Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem |
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