I’ve lost my house keys,
car keys, wallet
without money
‘cause I lost
my passcode.
I lost my sweater
and the sweatshirt
to replace
that sweater.
I lost my glasses,
that’s ok,
because the nice
man I met
at the senior
center looks
much better,
and we’re getting
married Wednesday
next if he can
find the rings
he bought
the other day.
published in Prolific Pulse
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