Ponderance of Pluma????

The title might conjure up thoughts of lightness'
That was the original plan
yet it seems my life
has just hit the fan

Scattered parts
everywhere
what do I do
what do I dare

living like a rich man
when indeed I am poor
or, at least that is what it will be
when I head out the door

have an appointment to keep
very far away
I can only hope
it is NOT a rainy day

because
if they hand me the job
they hand me the money
all expenses paid
riches and honey

but if not
then it is just a pittance
I've got

But I am ready to "sell the farm"
therein lies no harm.

I am ready to go
had enough of
all of the manure
ya know?