Harumph…when I don’t

Rolling down hills
Bumping into walls
Hanging off window sills
Shaking it off
Taking a deeep breath
when I appear to be lost

Saying “Harumph”
when I don’t like to talk
Having lunch by myself
when I want
Sleeping in late
or not
Forgetting to lock the door
when I should
but I don’t

Finishing this poem is hard

so I won’t



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2 Responses to Harumph…when I don’t

  1. Judy says:

    Love this!!

    • leah says:

      The rolling down hills and bumping into walls hurts a bit
      and the saying no takes a while to get used to but for the
      most part I do it with a smile
      and tongue in cheek

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