“I’ll definitely be out of order for a few days!” Gun Roswell
Out of Order
Out of order
Flat on my face
Semiconscious
Feeling sorer
And out of place
For the next few days
Relying on others’ aid
Hoping not to faint
Ain’t that quaint
But I am hardly a saint
Almost felt jinxed
But now my six
Is getting fixed
Add into the mix
Out of order
For a few days at least

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Looks like a hip-hop or rap song 🙂 so good…..
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😉
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It rhymes like a charm. 🙂
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surgery or poetry or both??
Whichever it is… It is very catchy!!
Kind Regards and luvin’ it – K
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Both actually 🙂 Doing great now! Thanks for reading!
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Good to hear you’re on the mend.
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I like your poem, and thank you for the like. 🙂
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Thank you 🙂
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Thank you. 🙂
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I never could walk in heels. Maybe they work better on crutches.
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Heels and crutches work well together, especially with a new hip bone 😉
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Thank you my blogger friend. I appreciate your visit. 🙂
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🙂
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Thank you for the like gunroswell.
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Thank you, gunroswell. 🙂
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I like your visit to my blog, thank you. 🙂
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Thank you, gunroswell. 🙂
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Thank you gunroswell. 🙂
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Thank you for taking an interest in my writing. 🙂
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Thank you gunroswell. 🙂
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