Tablets
I take my tablets every day
So my ailments will go away
They say my levels are just right
And If I play the game it will be alright
When I was young I’d run a mile
Push-ups were my forte then with guile
But that was then and now is now
I’m older now I can’t comprehend why it changed somehow
So it seems the older you get
The more tablets so don’t fret
For as you walk you may rattle
But collecting and swallowing tablets is the battle.
© Paul Warren Poetry
Copyright © Paul Warren | Year Posted 2018
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