BROKEN HEART

It’s that time of year, dear heart. Many of you have read this but it is short and fun. Comments are good. It will be new to a lot of you.

Sweet aroma

broken heart

My love for you, must go my dear;

It’s diet time, this time of year.

I’ll see you later, have no fear;

I’ll hold you close and keep you near.

I know for now, we have no cheer,

But my resolution will soon disappear.

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About oneta hayes

ABOUT ME Hello. To various folks I am Neat’nee, Mom, Grandma Neta, Gramma, Aunt Neta, Aunt Noni, Aunt Neno, and Aunt Neto (lots of varieties from little nieces and nephews). To some I’m more like “Didn’t you used to be my teacher?” or “Don’t I know you from someplace?” To you, perhaps, I am a Fellow Blogger. Not “fellow” like a male or a guy, but “fellow” like a companion or an adventurer. I would choose to be Grandma Blogger, and have you pull up a chair, my website before you, while I tell you of some days of yore. I have experienced life much differently than most of you. It was and is a good life. I hope to share nuggets of appreciation for those who have gone before me and those who come after me. By necessity you are among those who come after me and I will tell you of those who came before. Once upon a time in a little house on a prairie - oops, change that lest I commit plagiarism - and change that “house on the prairie” to “dugout on the prairie.” So my story begins...
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4 Responses to BROKEN HEART

  1. agshap says:

    Guess that goes for cookies too……lol

  2. shoreacres says:

    Why do I have this sudden craving for a caramel filled chocolate heart? Hmmmm… I think it’s a result of poetry!

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