A Poem by babyboomer68

Author: babyboomer68
Created: February 01, 2018 at 10:10 pm
Upload Type: Poem, G (All)  
Category: Humor | General/Other | General/Other
Upload Stats: 36 views

Me and My Hula Hoop

Me and My Hula Hoop are swinging away,
it is part of a baby boomer contest for the day,
my hips are swaying to an old rock n' roll beat,
moving in circles for a winning feat.

I pray I can move and have endurance,
a voyage on a cruise ship gives me assurance,
after three hours of pushing my limit,
my mind told me not to give up and be timid.

I looked at the clock on the brick gym wall,
when will this torture end before I fall,
the shrill of a whistle blasted my ears,
I was announced the winner among peers.

© babyboomer68 - all rights reserved

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