I'll Get To It....In A Bit!

The cat will get to this post some time soon. I guess it was got to at my sand dune. But when and where? Pffft beats me at my lair. That was long ago. Expect me to remember that at my show?

I'll get to it.
It's quite the hit.
The best around,
Sound so profound.

They say and go.
To where? I don't know.
But we'll get to that.
If not, don't blame the cat.

Maybe nod and agree.
Then off on a spree.
Shoved that aside.
Could hurt the pride.

In the end they ignore the that.
Now life is filled with scat.
Hey, literally if you didn't take out the trash.
You may get more than a bad rash.

Don't want to go there.
No "thats" to spare.
That is my right.
That says no hoarders in sight.

Oh, my arm hurts a bit.
It can take the hit.
I'll get to resting it.
Whoops, broke it where you sit.

I'll get to kids.
Now I'll play with squids.
20 years go by.
Whoops, not so spry.

I'll get to exercise.
That would be wise.
Whoops, heart attack came due.
All I did was strained my eyes to look at you.

I'll make a budget.
I won't fudge it.
Whoops, debt up the ass.
But I enjoyed living high class.

I'll take that trip.
I'll let it rip.
Instead I'm a fart.
Lazy and stinky at the nearest Wal-Mart.

That last one just popped in. Are you an I'll get to that at your bin? Some things it can work for but others you may find get missed out on at your shore. Everything could get missed out on if you drop dead. Or the "I'll get to that" could bring about your death bed. I guess a conundrum has come to pass. Don't expect it to be solved by my little rhyming ass.

Later all, have a nice fall.