We are all deluged
\nWith words each day
\nI truly find it hard I’ll say
\nTo take it in
\nTo store it all
\nI just don’t have
\nThe wear with all
\nTo read it all
\nTo use the thoughts
\nWhat’s in e-mails
\nFill books and books
\nMy mind goes into
\nOverload
\nAnd I don’t find
\nEnough abode
\nTo store it all
\nSo I throw it out
\nEnough’s enough
\nI shout right out
\nSometimes I dread
\nWhat’s up ahead
\nThat’s there each day
\nThat must be read
\nI’m sure each day
\nThere will be more
\nUntil I open up
\nDeath’s door<\/p>\n
By Ronald Gainsford<\/p>\n
\u00a9 2000 Ronald Gainsford<\/p>\n
BY RGAI<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
We are all deluged With words each day I truly find it hard I’ll say To take it in To store it all I just don’t have The wear with…<\/p>\n