My Way
Tell me no and I’ll say yes.
I am no different from the rest.
Busy life. Hell, I’m NOT done!
Odious malady, you ain’t won.


Bonjour velcro, shoelace adieu
Elastic, lycra, bienvenue
Strong teeth, one hand, I do just fine
At least clenched thighs help open wine!


Gone is, “why me”? Loud sobs of storm
Because my path veered from the norm.
With stellar friends to catch my fall
Cruising, blessed, I have it all.