I Can’t Do It Anymore Poem by Barbara Washington
I Can’t Do It Anymore
My life is a dime
Ten pennies on the dresser
Two nickels in a piggy’s belly
My presence is a wart
A pimple on the cheek
Spinach between the teeth
My absence is a mole
Surgically removed
Leaving an awful scar
If there is silver lining
I do not know of any
Maybe, I'll find one
Nothing I do is right
So we end up in a fight
Words that make me numb
You say I’m only dumb
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4/26/2024 8:24:14 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Complaint, cleverly presented.