I HANDLED
All sorts of things at one time.
My past is a Nutcracker Suite.
I once had water, on my street,
3 feet deep. Where I used to live,
that is, not now. The Metuchen
Center Street sluice had backed
up in a storm. Cars had to be
moved from approaching waters.
I had no high ground to go to
except the Jehovah's Witness
Hall parking lot. It worked; so
I guess I was saved, in a way.
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I handled all sorts of things,
in my day.
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