Resulting From Growing Uncertainty
Very possibly I
misunderstood her meaning -
the goose that lays the golden egg.
Or did I hear
her say something else?
you a golden egg to get laid.
Don't goose the moose
Hearing not only
goes as you get older
words and their
meaning blur, too.
I'm a good
listener, or so I've been told.
Or did she say,
Listen, mister, I'm your sister?
It all gets
damned confusing, if you ask me.
Did you? I have
Or did I tell
you that already?
Hey, lady -
stick what up my what?
Bill Roberts wonders how his Oklahoma grandmother
produced 22 children, while he and his wife have had none, only
dogs. He finds the world ever-changing and no longer tries to
keep up, having finally purchased a television set. His poetry
has appeared in about a hundred and fifty online and small-press
magazines over the past thirteen years. He hangs out near the
edge of Broomfield, Colorado. Contact him at firstname.lastname@example.org.