I need to find myself
a care giver
someone to give a care
so I don’t have to
A used care dealer
someone who’s hit many roads
wheeled and dealed
many a heart
My bumper
my shopper
my steady hand
and coherent words
Then I can sit in back
relax
ignore the way
and be chauffeured
to the grave
in my barely used life
April 29, 2020
Day 29 of 30
Day 23 of 100
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You are finishing out this challenge with a BANG - excellent poem
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