Got Milk?

To live by yourself has many pleasures

Such as droppin' your clothes where ever you want-

Doing the dishes whenever, or just eat off paper plates

Throw em away. No mess. No fuss.

And being able to go to your fridge for a

Swig of juice or milk right from the container

Which is what I did as I readied for church this morn.

See, the meds I gotta take suggest

Milk to swallow em down with.

Popped the meds in my mouth and reach

For the plastic jug in the fridge-

I forgot I had two jugs of milk in the fridge

Once I took a swig, I remembered.

Spoiled milk ain't the tastiest beverage.

Over to the sink I go, in between the dishes

I'll consider to wash, to spit out said milk and the meds.

Yea, the other jug was the one I bought yesterday.

I forgot to take the remnents of the old out.

I've since remembered.

Late and Barry Manilow

Rain falls
Should be in bed
Headed there
I am so tired
Thoughts of my own
Business still dance
In my head
Will it happen?
Do I show enough effort?
Sigh as I think of the empty
Side of my bed.
Sigh as I think of him--
Does he think of me as much?
Maybe Somewhere Down The Road
By Barry Manilow
The words say it all
Good night