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Array ( [sid] => 106248 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => HOME MADE PIE [time] => 2005-09-22 16:56:43 [hometext] => Although there is so much I still want to do in my life, today and every day I realise how lucky I am to have my lot! [bodytext] => The dog keeps scratching although I've spent an absolute fortune on flea spray,
The washing on the line is drenched and yet they said it wouldn't rain today.
My sweet baby girl has hogged the bathroom to dye her blonde locks bright pink.
My other little darling has filled the house with a wallowing spray of cheap stink!
My husband is complaining because it's been a while since he had home-made pie,
And the piles of junk mail keep arriving, advising I take insurance before I die.

But I know behind my front door and right up to my low ceiling
Woven across every inch of the floor, under wallpaper that's peeling,
Is a love that keeps us all happy, warm and together,
And I hope and pray everyday, it will be there forever.

And I know it will.

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HOME MADE PIE

Contributed by Manda2 on Thursday, 22nd September 2005 @ 04:56:43 PM in AEST
Topic: FamilyPoems

The dog keeps scratching although I've spent an absolute fortune on flea spray,
The washing on the line is drenched and yet they said it wouldn't rain today.
My sweet baby girl has hogged the bathroom to dye her blonde locks bright pink.
My other little darling has filled the house with a wallowing spray of cheap stink!
My husband is complaining because it's been a while since he had home-made pie,
And the piles of junk mail keep arriving, advising I take insurance before I die.

But I know behind my front door and right up to my low ceiling
Woven across every inch of the floor, under wallpaper that's peeling,
Is a love that keeps us all happy, warm and together,
And I hope and pray everyday, it will be there forever.

And I know it will.

Copyright © Manda2 ... [ 2005-09-22 16:56:43]
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Re: HOME MADE PIE (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Thursday, 22nd September 2005 @ 07:44:46 PM AEST
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this makes me smile. good for you, way to be optomistic, and this is a great write...simple but so worthy of praise

Re: HOME MADE PIE (User Rating: 1 )
by maestar on Saturday, 24th September 2005 @ 11:58:18 AM AEST
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this poem is AMAZING I LOVE it,

I LOVE the bit about your husbend as all men moane about there gut.

this is the BEST poem I have read in my whole history of this site.

WELL DONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Re: HOME MADE PIE (User Rating: 1 )
by lillyjane on Thursday, 1st December 2005 @ 06:38:24 AM AEST
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Like that Manda is funny but so lovely to, you will always be happy, your poem proves that..((((((hugs))) xxxx

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