








every year something happens that enables the weeds to get ahead of me….



Apuesto
Que la respuesta
No es mas impuestos
Pero encontras los represtos
En los puestos (de frutas).
Por supuesto
Necesitas tener una encuesta
Sobre esta propuesta
Pero si puesta buen
Todo estara bien.
Tomorrow, a skipped day, and then tomorrow
I creep this petty pace,
From where I live
To the stair monster and weights at the local Y.
Excessive, blissful calories light my way
To pain and sweat.
It’s for you, dark chocolate,
That I make my way, kicking and screaming inside,
Climbing stairs to nowhere.
Just so I can eat more
And suffer this again.
It’s a plight shared by many,
Often breaking barriers,
Sometimes forging friendships,
So signifying something.
To whom it may speak on this day,
The right words can help find the way;
In rhyme there is truth,
Despite it uncouth,
And hopefully someone who’ll pay.