We were used to bashing on
With any job we do
Trying to get it finished
And start something anew
Alas those days are over
And we must take our time
Because those little jobs we did
Became mountains we must climb
So treat your body gently
The time to rush has gone
Find a really comfy chair
To place your 'sit-upon'.
So very true Don xxxx
Sounds like me xx
They called him Flash he was always on the go
We talk of course of Master Po
His little dog just couldn't keep up
Even when she was just a pup
But now they are aged and in decline
But they still bring us so much sunshine..............
x
Morning Mr.D and again,a very hot day it seems!🌞😎.
I am a living example of your rhymes being so true,as I'm at this very moment,sitting in my comfy chair and it's lovely💞
Once again Don you've hit the nail on the head, but gently 😁
This weather always makes me more breathless and my ankles swell when it is like this, so sit or recline on bed, with feet elevated and feel lazy.
So very true Don, cant believe I did everything on the weekend and that included Mums as well and going to work full time, it was only 5 years ago.. It now takes me a day to do one room and then I need a day to recover ha!
Well put Don. Xxx
wise, wise, words... another masterpiece
Lovely Don x
😂😂 well said Don 😉
What a very relevant poem Don, you must have had me in mind!
I keep an eye on you. With a name like you have chosen you need watching.😁
WHY?
Because road running with breathlessness need it. 😉
Well, I never thought about it that way. I understand where you are coming from now. What a laugh, how on earth did I come up with a name like that considering I have a lung disease. When I thought about it afterwards it did make me smile though. All the best.
I have Bronchiectasis and am very short of breath nowadays. Your poem made me smile but I do feel bad, especially when my husband wants to go somewhere or we go on holiday as I feel I’m always holding him back and spoil these times for him. He doesn’t complain and he really tries to understand but he’s always been very fit (in the past running marathons and cross country running) and when he retired he got a job as a Postman as he was bored sat around (which he never did). What I really want to say is it’s been a tonic to smile about it all.
I bet your husband is quite contented to be looking after you as I was when looking after my wife when poorly. He wouldn’t want you to be feeling bad like that. Neither do I after going to the trouble of making you smile.😅
Alwayssmiling(the judge).Rules for her proposed poetry competition for all HealthUnlockders
Exercise v breathlessness
Peeping Over The Parapet...
the desire for a pint 
