Tuesday, March 1, 2011
Troglodian Dementor Fighter
Murder and mayhem, mysterious maiming
and death bells tolling the midnight hour –
sounds perfect to me - sincere condolences
on having to grapple with a medical system
While I am waging a desperate war on my
Troglodyte chair in which I am drowning
and which tries to suck all joie de vivre
from me in true Dementor style
My knees being higher than the rest of me
I keep sinking into the dudgeons of despair
I never knew a chair could be a Dementor
in Disguise…
Kind, though weakening, regards
Marilese - the Decrepit Intrepid
Troglodian Dementor Fighter
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