Title: Rubber Bands
Tags: Poetry
Blog Entry: 800x600 Normal 0 false false false EN-GB X-NONE X-NONE MicrosoftInternetExplorer4 /* Style Definitions */ table.MsoNormalTable {mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; mso-style-noshow:yes; mso-style-priority:99; mso-style-parent:""; mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; mso-para-margin:0in; mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; mso-pagination:widow-orphan; font-size:10.0pt; font-family:"Times New Roman","serif";} "Rubber Bands" Why are we frightened Of Rubber Bands? Is it because they pop And sting our hands. Is it because they stretch, From side to side. But how far do they stretch, Then pop us by surprise? Rubber Bands are good, To have around. Sometimes they’re handy, To holding things down. Sometimes they’re good, In keeping things together. They wrap ‘round the wrist, Getting tighter and tighter. Rubber Bands will be around, For quite awhile. So we must be patient, And not consider them vile. Dianne
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