I am hopeful,
trying to come up with the right words,
Attempting to
carefully arrange, intent on describing,
Striving to
explain why on Earth I bother getting up in
The morning.
Is it that something or someone is call-
On me to
rise, or is it that I am old and sore and can-
Not lie in
this sagging bed anymore? For one, the dogs
Need out to
poop and pee. As for me, well, ripen to
My age and cantankerous
disposition and you’ll see.
Chris
Hanch 9-26-15
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