My Autobiography
Twenty-year-olds are writing their life stories so…………
My Autobiography
I thought I’d write a book, all about my life
Entertain the folk, with tales of happiness and strife
I spent ages doing research, drank barrels of cheap wine
Scribbled many notebooks, thought I was doing fine
But then upon the editing, it caused an unplanned nap
Forcing me to realise it was full of boring crap
Using a red crayon, I scrubbed out all the dross
Result was, many chapters in the bin I had to toss
When checking what was relevant, I really could have cried
The only words that I had left,… I was born,… I lived…… I died.
Glenys Halliday
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