long day
short night
no play
just fight
can’t care
can’t sleep
not fair
bleep
bleep
Kalilily Time
Just an old lady talking to herself
long day
short night
no play
just fight
can’t care
can’t sleep
not fair
bleep
bleep
I got shoulder I’m not using. Wish it could be there for you. Chin up, Calla. Things can’t get worse (???).
Oh, honey-pie! I know your days must be interminably long! Excellent poem, though… small reward, huh?
Just when you think you can’t go on one more minute, please try to remember all of us who love and adore you more and more, with every word you write that allows us inside your world.
I made a big pot of chili. Not too spicey, full of angus ground sirloin, four different kinds of beans for color and variety and lots of thick sauce. Care to join me with some Ritz crackers? We can crack jokes. Get giddy n’shit.