Appears So Much Strain

Appears So Much Strain

Sometimes appears so much strain,
And find it hard to fight off the pain;
According to wife's latest directive,
Wants me to become more selective.

Did dispose of things into the potty;
Wanted coffee served with Biscotti;
If she sat for one more short spell,
Hell would have many things to tell.

Seemed to start becoming unnerved;
Wanted coffee immediately served,
And put coffee in cup just so much;
Cool creamer could also add a touch.

Beautiful day was ready to begin again;
Rug beneath her had been wearing thin;
From coffee cup she took one last sip,
Then did slip on rug and over would flip.

Rascism Wore A Big Scab

Use that to write a poem with.

Jim Horn

Oh, and Martin Luther King Day
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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