Life's Standoff

Feeling empty
sometimes, no time
sometimes, really sham.

I got here a hundred pesos
for haircut, one week
still here my wallet.

The reason, is sore
feet, a gout, terribly
pinning me at home.

If only like
machine I could
change one for cure.

Life is standoff
all schedule cancelled
because of this malady.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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