Dear diary, I’m getting oh so clever. Washed my hair, Took a bath and clipped my toenails Scraped and shaped the cuticles. Tiny miracles indeed: Tiny miracles in need. Tracking down these daily wonders, Dealing with the ‘going under’ May become a daily task, Inspire the rascals to desist: Rascal stiffness and discomfort, Rascal bother, pain and strain.
Simple rhymes to rule the roost, Give my warmed-up self a boost; Easier to jot, oppose the rot of Mind and hand, A brand name for the ones who can’t. Amputees.comPensate. (Any dot you can create).
Dear Diary12.7.2020 Pure Nakedness II; Arlene Nover Corwin