If I were given
A used mattress, anywhere
My life’s journey took me,
And I needed to sleep,
I’d be happy!
With the mattress, I mean.
If I were given
A drink of water wherever
My life took me,
And I needed to drink,
I'd be exultant!
With the fount, I mean.
If I were given
A sliver of liver, anytime
My life ickied itself
To feed itself, I
Might just try it…
Liver, I mean.
Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen
© Copyright 8/27/08
Be always safe,
Karen
Grateful for what you have, you write honestly from the heart. I'm one who loves liver, but someone ELSE has to cook it. LOL Well done!
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.