Prognosis Oasis

by grimbeau

American Legion 1

Well, that told it how it was, put plainly.

Food and codeine taken; heavy, post-op

medicated eyes loll there in your head.

Soon the sun and you break through and shine,

Or so the forecast has it. Never give up

on a good forecast, as, one day, it might

give up on you. None of us want that, do us?,