Curiosity niggled my
immature thoughts...
I’M OUT OF SHAPE!
I’m really out of shape as I reach for another...
Image exposed.
History disclosed...
The neuro doc said
Nothing is wrong with my mind...
When I was working on my PC
There came a black dressed TC...
Twas the night before Christmas
And no stores were alive...
There’s more humor in
perplexing situations...
For me I prefer strong coffee
To the start of each new day...
.
Teetering, a leg...
often, a place I would be seen
was at the bus-mans club canteen...
ODE TO A FLEA
It’s personal you see, between your dawg and me...
wibble wobble-ling
through life is fun when you ride...