A Bit of a Devil

I'm quite a bit of a devil I am Born with a big smirk on my kisser But don't ever take me at face value You can trust me like my sister I'm honest as the day is long You can trust me with your daughter Well scratch that last one Maybe you should take care you oughter Guess I should knock this stuff off Close to ninety I am I am Not as agile like when I was sixty-four Sometimes walk into door jambes Well how about this dear friends Marathons are still a possibility Need a walker for the last mile or so Still not beyond my capability Well all in all still hanging in there A model of sustainability I am Hope to make it to a hundred or so So far don't belong in a mausoleum
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Hankins Avatar
July 25, 2022 at 5:31 AM
That's mighty good to hear, Jack. I'm right behind you. I'm not up to a marathon, but I'm still not on a cane or walker! I guess all of us are merely "hanging in there."
Ellison Avatar
July 25, 2022 at 7:03 AM
Both transitions were difficult! Not so much each one but the fact that I was losing the battle! Giving in to each stage is hard! Happy to hear you're still two behind! Cheers!
Cunningham Avatar
July 25, 2022 at 4:39 AM
Lol, you're doing well Jack, keep going. Tom
Ellison Avatar
July 25, 2022 at 5:01 AM
Using a walker is a saving grace!!! Happy day to you too Sir Thomas!
Seeker Avatar
July 24, 2022 at 11:18 PM
Bravo!
Ellison Avatar
July 25, 2022 at 2:40 AM
(chuckle) Thanks for the bravo my friend!
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