Sums Up How I Feel by Ron AI
Living Hard
All I ever wanted to do was live hard,
And die easily, healthy on my birthday.
Things don’t always turn out the way we want,
And I won’t end up off the Earth that day.
Seems I’m to suffer multiple inner insults,
Before I ever become close to that way.
After a month daily suffering that floozy flu,
I’m death warmed over just doing my daily due.
I won’t give up the ghost tomorrow after all.
I guess they didn’t get my call.
Copyright 2024 © Ronald W. Hull
12/19/24
You can read and print the poem at my website here.
Sorry to hear you were so sick. Sending you healing balm wishes and prayers for a speedy recovery.
Take care.
Sonya Ki
Life is Like the painting I did titled;
"Two Tears for the Joy and Sorrow of Living Life" and there
is a tear in the corner of each eye.
Jon Willey