I resolved to have more fun,
And yet day one is not yet done,
And here I am alone, and sad,
But 2018 won’t be that bad,
For I will fight to try and smile,
If not always, at least a while,
A laugh a joke, perhaps some fun,
And then my battle will be won…
It’s not like I can just forget,
The pain I felt, the loss, but yet
I simply have to carry on,
Until my will has all but gone…
My winter bulking’s gone insane,
My clothes are under a new strain,
My belt will hardly hold me in,
My resolution, to be thin…
Drawn to the lights
desire,
The moth burned by
the fire…
Raise a glass
full of cheer,
When all alone
you down your beer.
I sat just quietly reading,
When suddenly I saw,
I looked up and could see the sky,
And not the upstairs floor…
Grilled, or fried, or better yet,
roasted as a whole,
oh chicken how I love the taste,
it warms the very soul.
