When I go to leave a comment
google tells me,
“choose an identity”
I don’t know if I can fit
such a big idea
inside my head.
Who would I be?
A circus clown? Nope, afraid of clowns
Astronaut?
Nope, afraid of heights
Secret agent?
Nope, hate guns
Novelist?
Nope – I only write 55
This 55 is for Shay in her lovely Word Garden.
LOL! And yay, because that makes you one of us!
ReplyDeleteYay! Thanks for keeping the 55 going Shay!
DeleteAnd THAT, dear Mary, makes you a "Graduate of the G-Man" and a brilliant with words. Who wants to read a novel when it can be said in 55? ;)
ReplyDeleteThanks Margaret! Lol, it seems my concentration only lasts about 55 words! :o)
DeleteAloha from Wisconsin Cloudia! :o)
ReplyDeleteThis was great . . . fun read.
ReplyDeleteThanks Kathryn :o)
DeleteLike your style, Mary! You invariably laced your poem with lots of wit and humor! Great!
ReplyDeleteHank
THank you Kaykuala! And it's good to "see" you again!
Deletesmiles....
ReplyDeletehow do we define ourselves in simple terms
maybe that is why we came up with names....
Maybe...
DeleteWhat, no mime? That's a crime
ReplyDeleteSorry, I had to cut that out along with running away with the circus. ;-)
Delete(sniff)...I'm so proud of you Mary Bach.
ReplyDeleteThanks for supporting the new host(s)
Galen...
You are a Succinct Novelist!!
Awww Galen, I'm not quitting 55's now. I just started getting this stuff figured out!
Deletedamnit, I missed the 55 at Shay's. this is great ~
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