I can'be belive it's happening, I'm just thirty-nine.
I was doing pretty good, if fact, almost fine.
Then some tests, a surgery, a couple of cross sections,
was called to Doc's office where I asked some dumb questions.
Got "your're lucky, caught it early" and a life changing answer,
" Yes, I'm afraid,,, what we're talking about rhymes with dancer."
Knocking at your door,
ReplyDeleteI hate this Mister C.
He shows up uninvited,
And asks for cake and tea.
His company is boorish.
He’s ruining your day.
You sigh “I don’t have time for this…..”
And poison his Earl Grey.
Well stated. Thank you Carolyn.
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ReplyDeleteSmurfs are blue
I love my Tricia
and I like tofu.
:) Miss you, chica!