Life is one big challenge, it shouldn’t be so, we have the power as a species, for things to be so different, but we have taken the wrong path, and followed the god of greed.
I’m sorry I have failed on my mission again today, to write a full poem, or at least one that fits the prompt.

Challenges

There are many challengers that I face, for six months and forever
Feeding the dog we do not have, umbrella or sandals for the weather
All those tins with no labels on, soup or custard in the can?
Making sure my wife keeps sane, whilst living with a mad man.

All words Meadowhead Bard.