To Be Old (On a Bad Day)
If I
could pick a perfect world
I’d not
be sick or angry.
I’d jump
and skip and run to show
my kids That
I’m not crazy
I’d
surely skip the seven sins
To Heaven
I’ll be heading.
Regardless
of the consequence
Of all
the books I’m reading.
I’m just
so happy I can say.
I’m
grateful for the many
Friends I’ve
met along the way
Too bad
you have not any
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