The Condition I Am In
My neck is loose.
I can shake her about.
Here is my caboose.
She is traveling out.
My tongue is hidden.
Well inside my face,
My overall health
A giant disgrace
My waist is spreading
My arms not so thin
I am in great shape
For the condition I am in
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2019
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