Nuts

If you have ever screwed up your shoulder,

From shoulder to elbow,

Certain spot between the two shoulder and elbow,

And your cat,

Pushed your nuts off,

They fell behind your box of books,

Your nuts!

Trust me you will totally forgot about your pain,

It will be that instant you want nothing more it’s a peanut,

Totally forgetting your pain,

Tossing your arm behind the chair like you were 20 and you could do that,

now you are strapped behind the chair the box of books and still not reaching the nuts,

It really is a predicament now you want that not even more than you wanted and not before,

With pain and regret,

You suck your arm back around the chair to your body,

But your nuts are still behind the chair,

I knocked over the box that had books in it it had been a kitty litter box,

Again forcefully stuck my arm back there to maneuver the nuts closer to me,

I turn, I turned around the nuts grabbed it by the neck of the nuts and brought it home,

Had to write this before I had a nut,

I got the hunger for the nuts watching for Jimmy Carter being wheeled in for his wife’s funeral,

I don’t recall Jimmy as president I recall the man who helped so many people have homes,

The republican fellow was running for president again will never be the man a sat in that wheelchair at 96 was in hospice never amount to as much as he has and he didn’t have millions Jimmy Carter had a heart and honest Southern Gentleman,