By Scott Bailey © 2017
I am nothing to behold
I am weak and I am old
My mind has given up
My body
Was always a schlup
Now should come the switch
The uplifting twist in the tail
But my mind has given up
And once again I fail

I am nothing to behold
I am weak and I am old
My mind has given up
My body
Was always a schlup
Now should come the switch
The uplifting twist in the tail
But my mind has given up
And once again I fail
Rusty
Is the spring in my step
Lost its purpose
Lacking oil
And energy
Waiting
Coiled
Will it bounce again?
One can hope
I think I have broken my toe
But I am just too tired to know
Stubbed it on a childproof gate
Too tired to see it until too late
But the pain and the weariness melt away
Into warmth when you hear them say
Dadda and they give you a smile
That gives you the strength for the next mile
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One light out
A film of grime
Kicked up from the road
Travelled on
Switches broken
Things won’t turn on
Or off
Squeals and grinds
And groans
Deflation
Thirsty
Dim
My car
And me
Get the previous ones here
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