I Am Losing It
My tongue was burned out of my face today
This happens more and more often
I used to be able
to warm up the chlli
to the perfect temperature.
I am clearly losing it.
My dog is crowding me out of my recliner
I thought I was a rhino. She dwarfs me.
I am trying to remember if that means she is
Bigger or I am bigger.
She feels bigger, but still,
I must be losing it.
My self-imposed TV watching moronic state
Has kept me immobile and unhappy for
Hours. Why have I not jumped out of this
Stupor and done something fun?
I head toward the chili.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2018
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