My Mom (poem which is true too)

She sits in her chair beside the phone

Day after day she sits there alone

She waits for the phone to finally ring

Then when it does, she cannot find the damn thing!

We look high and low-

Where oh where did it go?

Of course, once we find it there is nobody there-

In fact it was beneath her, right there on her chair.

The ringing goes on but where can it be

Oh! Of course, it is there on the TV!

~ by judylove64 on June 12, 2012.

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