Bed Sores - For Wit of Twain Contest
He spends one more day in his bed.
To-do-lists run all ‘round his head.
Noon came and then passed,
he’s still on his ass.
A hard day of work, he most dreads!
“If man had created man, he’d be ashamed of his performance.” – Mark Twain
Copyright © Rhonda Johnson-Saunders | Year Posted 2015
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