A Man Without a Plan

 I have never had a plan in my life,

In essence born without a midwife,

I cannot even say I did it my way,

Just a bewildered cat on a busy highway

Bungled through from the very start,

Nothing but sheer emotion, never smart,

Always hoping for the very best,

And, quite frankly, to heck with the rest

Not always sure what was going on,

Just went in feet first and hands-on,

Like a hapless chicken in mid-air,

Flapping like hell but going nowhere

But, it would seem I’ve muddled through,

Still a way to go yet, that’s very true ,

But, if there’s something out there up high,

It sure likes me, and I don’t know why?