The old bed

The old mattress and bed
Has seen better days
It’s history cracks me up
In so many ways
To just see it going
On the big yellow truck
Will be a god send
I will know that my luck
Is regenerating
At least for a while
The head board and rungs
Gone as well
A great pile
Of horrible memories
Lightening my soul
And making me feel
I am back in control

Written lying in bed at 1.54 in the morning
With my left index finger
And a heart full of joy

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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