Nineteen pills
Taken every single day,
A mix of meds and vitamins;
Only one of my life’s disciplines.
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William is a man and just hasn't a clue as to why we do all this work to make ourselves look good for them. I do this every morning, and then at night I exfoliate, moistureize, and put my hair up, so it looks beautiful in the morning after I take the stupid rollers out. Thank you for sharing Carolyn, because at least William got a good look into what we do to make ourselves look good. Love & hugs, Barbara
Good poem. I like it. There is nothing fair about working so hard to look your best. You could work even harder, go on a raw fruit and vegetable diet, and take up vigorous exercise. Then you could quit taking most of the pills.
I laughed myself silly over this. It's the honest to God truth of it. Great poem!