The End

I never thought that much about my dear behind

Until it started hurting and a doctor it did find

So now I sit and wonder as I travel through this bout

If it ever will  forgive me for ever having doubt

That it is so damn useful in oh so many ways

Dreaming of the sweeter and way more kinder days

When I could sit down on a chair and not feel any pain

And dance and splash through puddles in any happy rain

So dear behind forgive me for taking you for granted

And get me up from this darn couch on which I’m firmly planted!



3 thoughts on “The End

  1. Super funny! I’m sorry I missed this when you wrote it. The things we take for granted. Glad you’re off the couch, and this tale of woe had a happy end. Pun intended 🙂

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