I'm Still Kickin', but Not Very High
Eerie grinding sounds rise from my knees.
Heavy housework’s no longer a breeze.
Though I’ve seen better days,
I must give myself praise.
Parts of me aren’t yet racked by disease.
Copyright © Janice Canerdy | Year Posted 2024
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