yea
i’m sorta blue
bad news on the
cancer now
shit, N., sometimes
i feel like somethin’ is
chasin’ me
i keep runnin’ faster
gettin’
tired tho
outta money
outta time
everybody gonna
win…
me?
i’m gone soon enough
but i’ve won!
have two strappin’ boys
very swift on that
hoof
yea
i’ll keep runnin’
been pretty fast
since i was six
ain’t bin caught yet
ain’t plannin’ to be now
gotta pick my battles
tho
energy is low
sometimes i just “sit” all
through Mass
and cry
one day,
be sittin’ through ma last
regretting the ones i
missed in the past
it’s okay to be blue
a man ain’t honest
otherwise
there’s no John Wayne
that’s a movie
i do love God
keeps me fleet-of-foot
i’d a bin caught long
ago
if He wadn’t helpin’ me
o yes
He does
let’s me cry, then says
“Bob, you’re okay,
just keep on keepin’
on”
gave my last nickel
away today
two little girls forgot
their money
restaurant man just
didn’t understand nor
care
so
i paid the bill
and those two girls
they talked to me
a long while
things like that fuel my stride
such big smiles
and stories to tell
o
i listened
heard every word
beautiful children both
sixth grade
their mom home sick
Life is good, N.,
never forget it
no matter how fast ya
have ta run
just don’t give up
till the big-guy calls
calls ya home
llld
– gishi bian
25 november 2015
6:30 pm mst usa
nothin’ else ta say
cept don’t let me hear ya
sayin’
that’s bad, Bob,
can i help?…
i’m fine
just tell me,
how are you!
if ya pray,
please do…
Lol
Just had ta send a
Copy ta Walmart
See what Sam’s kids might say.
I’d take a fin from one a them
