:-) :-) :-) :-) :-) :-) :-) :-) :-) :-) :-) :-) :-) :-) :-) :-)

PRESCRIPTION FOR A LAUGH

Just a line to say I'm living,

That I'm not among the dead.

Though I'm getting some forgetful,

And more mixed up in my head.

At times I can't remember,

When I stand at the foot of the stairs,

If I must go up for something ---

Or I've just come down from there?

And before the 'fridge so often,

my mind is filled with doubt ----

Have I just put all the food away, or --

have come to take some out?

And there are times when it's dark out,

with a night cap on my head --

I don't know if I'm retiring,

or just getting out of bed?

So, if it's my turn to write you,

there's no need in getting sore,

I may think that I've written--

and don't want to be a bore .