Life is L
I think I’ve got survival down pat.
But I still crave accomplishment.
And, that ever-elusive bitch called
Love.
My health may have put me on the mat
M.S. a permanent resident
I still keep moving, my ass is hauled.
Luck.
I wish I could have a pussycat
And could pay just a little less rent
Lack of education has me galled.
Loss.
But even though I’m old and I’m fat
I still have my moments of content
Doing my best to get these words mauled.
Laugh.
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