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When once again you have had a bad day,
The best thing you can do is find a box,
Open it, and place all your troubles inside,
Then seal it, and put the box away,
Only get that box out when you can cope,
With what you have placed inside of it,
It might seem like you are,
Burying your head in the sand,
Though sometimes some troubles,
Some folk just don’t understand,
Time to disclose a secret …got my box out today,
Guess what happened when I opened it,
All of my troubles had gone away...!

John Baverstock

John Baverstock

My poetry is normally easy to read, hopefully you will enjoy, I write poems on many different subjects, hopefully something for everyone...
love to all
JB x
John Baverstock

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