.(G. Thomas)
Spitter, spatter, sputter>
I hear the old man mutter -
A life of "if onlys", "maybe's" and "might have
Been's" all frittered away
Spitter, spatter, sputter>
A life so filled with clutter -
Nothing but weeds and stones and old bones
In the garden today
Ho.
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