The Telly

There is chook poo on my old sneaker

The cuff of my right trouser leg is tucked in to my sock

There is grease from my chain on my shin

My thighs are thick and strong

There are greens from the garden in my belly

My belly can execute a perfect belly roll

There is a threaded needle pinned to my chest

My armpits are often smelly

  a normal me smell

There is crusted sour dough on my wrist

   and worm gunk under my finger nails

I have a pen in one hand

  and my sons sticky hand in the other

My hair is crazy and I think there is straw in it

My lips smile

My eyes are bright

My head is clear

I’ve been busy

It was truly a gift from God

  the day the telly broke.

Unfortunately, our telly is not yet broken but I may just chuck the shiz one day soon and put it in the garage. Getting rid of the telly is my not so new campaign. I have been busy though!