The Caregiver

I am sitting 
In my electric wheelchair
Attached to the oxygen tank
In the old age home
Thinking about sex

I think 
Therefore I still am 
And maybe 
Just maybe 
With God’s help
I’ll get lucky
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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