Hmm
Cannot
think what to write tonight.
It brings
to mind one of a group of autographs we would write in each other’s books. And
that had me wondering if anyone collect signatures these days.
Can’t
think
Born
dumb.
Inspiration
won’t come.
Bad
ink
Bad pen.
Gobble
gobble
Amen.
Well it
went something like that. Then there was this one
When
you get married and have twins,
Don’t
come to me for safety pins.
And then
this one too
2Ys U
R
2Y’s
U B
I C u
R 2Ys
4 me.
But I
think the one I liked the best was one that my Mum wrote. If I remember rightly
it went like this.
If
you’ve had a kindness done, pass it on.
It wasn’t
meant for you alone, pass it on.
Le it
wander down the years.
Let it
dry another’s tears
‘Til
in heaven the deed appears.
Pass it
on.
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