A poem
My blog, ignored unlovedFew posts, least none lately
Days and weeks simply shoved
Free time? Not bloody likely.
No one reads this anyway
Just me, my posts I load them
That knowing then I say, hey:
Buff my frigging scrotum.
Not sleeping, again. Bed at 10:00pm, awake at 1:30am, toss and turn till sometime after 3:00am, get up, coffee, review crapola offerings on Dish including really lousy soft-core "film" and re-tread talking heads stuff on Fox News Channel. Read. Vacuum, laundry. Ablutions, shower, to work at 5:00am.