The Fix Is In
I'll race you to the corner
Watch me do a wheelie
Want some ABC gum*
Mary is a fraidy-cat...
As we age, inevitably badly
and enter our final phases
The cruel lash of time
contorts these treasured phrases
I'll race you to the coroner
Watch me in my wheelchair
Want some more oxycontin
Mary is a vegetable...
Hate to be so grim
but when the fix is in
All we've left is words to say
'til dementia takes those away
*ABC = already been chewed
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2019
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