That other guy inside of me,
No, not that one, the other me, see
He has all the smarts in this our relationship,
I can deal with him but only to a tolerable degree…
He can pass for me, but I am better lookin’,
Though he is better at fish hookin’,
And that other one is better at cookin’,
How many alter ego’s do we have,
Just keeping’ track as I do the book keepin‘…
How long must I with them suffer,
One is an old duffer, while I remain tougher,
The fisherman in our midst likes the puffer,
Me I just want to be left alone to be a better snuffer…
© ed J 5/9/07
Blessings,
Joyce Bowling
Be you.
Georg
Sigh...the classic battle betwixt good and evil, perhaps? LOL Enjoyed this thought provoker. :)
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
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Thanks,
Dan