Michael Bray

Author of A Time To Kill

Old and Sexy

Old and sexy
As a girl with mastoplexy
She pressed on down the road.
‘Twas not a heavy load
But she did goad
Herself onward to carry
What wasn’t hers and did tarry
For naught but sought
Always to find a way
To say to others “Good day.
And His peace be with you
And all yours forthwith.”
But the day would soon come,
As it does to all the sons
Of Adam, that final day of death
When she gave up that last breath.
She did what she could do
But when you’re through, you’re through.

1230 on 21 Nov., 2020

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