That’s all

I may not be skinny,
She may not be fat,
But that is all,
I’ll say about that.

I’m not your nurse,
She’s not your wife,
So why do you ask her,
To help you through life?

I don’t pretend,
To be something I’m not,
But she seems confused,
She does quite a lot.

I don’t hold your hand,
But she holds it tight,
And she gets to hear,
The last “Good-night.”

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poem by Karin Collins
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