Tut. Tut.

This day, in 1922,

Carter entered King Tut’s tomb,

And found a treasure there disclosed,

Though the king was, sadly, decomposed.

3000 years. The artifacts,

Had escaped the robbers’ pacts,

And led to golden knowledge, true,

Amazing facts for me. And you.

But I wonder as these details, read,

If you filled a room with all my needs,

Then buried me and all my stuff,

Then waited for just long enough,

3000 years. Or give a few…

Would I then be worth something, too?

Mondays do get knocked a lot,

With poetry, we three besought,

To try to make the week begin

With pleasant thoughts--perhaps a grin?

So Jenny and Delores, we,

Have posted poems for you to see.

And now you've seen what we have brought . . .

Did we help?

Or did we not?

Next week please join us on this spot,

We'll talk of GIFTS that we have got!