Just another test
Oh well foll-der-rollHere I go again
Wondering if for me,
Is there a final plan.
Since my last post don't you know,
Been x-rayed so many times.
When I turn off the lights,
I've started to glow.
One more M R I scan tomorrow,
Then off to the doctors just to see,
If they can do something with
My overly bloated knee.
Sometimes I wonder,
Why did I survive,
It sure isn't fun,
Being so called alive.
Didn't really realise, That
tomorrow's become today.
Guess I'll take all they throw
at me, Come what may.
Poetry by Alan J Ripley
Written on 2026-06-29 at 06:38
