Just an over imaginative brain or was it true experence?
The Wild Ride
The room was quiet,a patient was
sleeping food on a tray.
A boyhood friend gently woke him up.
Say buddy let me feed you it's my way.
As old buddies go you know there was
some play.
Then this lady walked in and there went
my day.
How that wild ride was is not for me to
say.
I am better for it. That I can say.
Lutz Country Romantic Poems
Joey " 2-Jays"Stewart
March 18,2023