Robert Johnson Done Come Outta The Graveyard

Drinking Metamucil
and watching a devil 
of a documentary 
on Saturday's television.

My ears are ringing (ringing);
can't tell if it's from the chemo,
the cannabis or the cancer itself.

Been writing a lot
of rhyming poetry lately;
don't rightly know why.

Been listening to a lot
of soul music, too;
definitely know why. 

The only goal is to live 
a decent life
and look forward 
to what's next.