I thinking I might pick up a pen, and write it all down
The thoughts to be placed in order, rather than just skipping around
Perhaps a cup of coffee, grasped by the handle, and held in my hand
But alas, for the moment, it’s not within my command
And maybe carefully trimmed hair from about my ears
But trying to hold them scissors, dang I have my fears
Maybe a bowl of cereal and milk
But then I’d need a spoon
Getting ahead of myself again
A little bit to soon
I May seem a bit needy, and it may seem a bit dumb
I’m just trying to grasp it all……if I only had a
THUMB !!!😿