My legs once upon a time my joy and pride
Took me far and wide, I walked for miles
And mile, could run anall!

Shin up a wall, no problems at all!

Now I need walking stick to aid me to get to my
Destinataion!
Running for the bus, orcuid now, out of the questan
A foolish when I attemps that!
Getting older by the day!
Oh what a bother!

Kenny D.Williams

The Dyslexic Wordsmith Ov Thanet