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Well, here I am back blogging once more after a miserable rest,
Being sick the whole time in what seemed like a very bad test,
That I will now tell you about in this first story poem of mine,
I have written since that miserable rest began back in time. Continue reading
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There are some things in my life that I really did dread,
So I worked hard to avoid them as for mercy I plead.
So when it looked like one of those things was to come,
I used every bit of my talent, that thing to then shun. Continue reading
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Yesterday was a beautiful day as I got some great news,
We had a nice lunch, and visited good friends so true.
We visited my doctor in Tulsa about aneurism size,
Then had dinner with family and grandkids on the fly. Continue reading
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I’m am so thankful the good Lord has allowed me,
To stay healthy enough while living here so free.
To be fairly active in my old age here at my home,
Still enjoying life with family as we sometimes do roam. Continue reading
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When I was a young boy, I ran all over God’s creation,
Without a shirt there on my back in the Sun’s radiation,
Turning a golden brown with a fine tan for all to see,
Not knowing that it would later cause problems for me. Continue reading
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There are times I really feel rundown as an old geezer,
And I’m surely no longer too much of a lady pleaser,
Because with diabetes I have very restricted blood flow,
So I can’t get blood to the right place to allow me grow. Continue reading
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Back a while ago when I got some new medications,
I would doze off in my easy chair and have hallucinations,
Kind of in a dream state with stressful things occurring,
Until I woke up perspiring after bad visions incurring. Continue reading
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One day I had one of the worst days of my entire life,
As I was in great internal pain that put me in deep strife,
When the ER figured out my Aorta Artery had ruptured,
I had to go the hospital for surgery that was pure torture. Continue reading
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About two years ago I met a very good friend of mine.
He is a thin wirey nice gentleman that treats me fine.
This very good friend always makes me feel so good,
As we travel together like true friends really should. Continue reading
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We lose something along the way as we do get old,
That keeps us from doing what we used to do so bold.
What is this thing we lose somewhere along our way?
I’ll tell you if you read this message story poem today. Continue reading