With dialysis, I find myself little on the net,
More so after a session, I am mostly to bed set,
Sometimes I sleep through the rest of the day,
Then through the night as well, enjoying dreams,
Of oceans, lakes, and the inevitable stream…
I’ve asked God to take me home,
Even if he does not want me, let me move on to roam,
I cannot do myself in; I haven’t got the guts,
I am trying to allow myself to weather through what I got,
Though there are many, many hard to deal with buts…
Sorry to whine, better though than substituting the alcoholic brand,
My kidneys are at end stage; don’t want it to be also my liver,
My finances are quite low, so no longer can I just go anywhere,
And to be honest, I seem to tire more easily, making distance hard,
Sorry about this being less than my usual status as a card,
But at the very least I can once in a while keep the status of a bard!
©-ed- 1/23/20
Regis. ☮✝☮✝☮✝🛐