Walking down the end of King Street

Approaching York Street, see a Freind

Sat on a bench, he looks like he's lost a lot of weight I noticeBefore, he were beefy
Go up to talk with him, '' Mack, you've lost a lost a lot of weight, mate! ''
Yes I have,that!''

'' Got Aabesosis aint I''
Tears come to my eyes, run down my face!


Ken D. Williams

The Dyslexic Wordsmith Ov Thanet

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Written on 2023-04-23 at 11:06

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Griffonner The PoetBay support member heart!
I would weep for anyone with asbestosis, you are not alone, Ken. Poor guy. Blessings and love, Allen