Modern Man Poem by Wayne Ruff

Modern man doesn't have a plan
He just does what he can
Filling his life with what a man can
I admit i am a fan

We can find our way its a choice they say
I just need to fill it with what a man can
Booze and broads, stags and cords,
Old holdens and maybe some ford's

Fruit full or fruit less i couldnt care less
Half of half less a boundless quest 
A brother at his best the others at unrest
Until they settle for what is what's best

I hear you in all words and adverbs
Adjectives, nouns, pronouns anywhere words can be found.
Send word of this time better for you than mine.