No Excuses, Baby!

No, Baby, I’m not givin’ you excuses! I’m truly sufferin’ from presbycusis! That memory fails me time an’ again; Can’t remember my chores and then I get on to doin’ somethin’ else And before you know it I forgot Again what I was supposed to do! Now, don’t tell me you’re through! I’ll be good.  Just you wait and see. (Hold on a minute.  Got to take a pee) As I was sayin’, I’m gonna be good; Take my walk ’round the neighborhood And write a poem or two  . . . or three. Yeah, once more, I got to take a pee, But you got to know that I’ll be here; Have no fear (maybe you just need a beer). Well, enough of this jabberin’; gotta go. Things to write and music to hear. Relax!  All’s well!  Have no fear.

A.m. on 10 March, 2023