Going to Pieces
Left hand fell off this morningFollowed by one ear
Its rather disconcerting
I live in constant fear
Of course , I saw the Doctor
He told me not to fuss.
Arriving home , I realised
My butt`s still on the bus.
Left leg in the bathtub
Right leg in the hall.
At this rate , by tomorrow
There`ll be nothing left at all.
At least I still have one good hand
So I can typ.................................
Poetry by Yanto
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Written on 2011-02-15 at 18:12
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