Sometimes, my love, there is no silver lining
When one door closes
they all slam shut
You are a Mormon on a street of
atheists
Sometimes, my love, gray skies are gray
for such a long time you forget
what light is; it burns your eyes
And if you keep looking up
you get a stiff neck and
bird shit in your face
12 comments:
HahahahahaHA! This is hilariously cynical, but some days really do feel like that. :)
Yes, I couldn't have said it better myself! twinkly
oh damn...well there is that perspective...would type more but the bird got my eye...
I'm rather speechless after that lolamouserants - you had me all sad and sentimental then you dropped shit on it! Always looking up indeed :)
Oh, that is so true! Sometimes nothing good comes of looking up! I appreciated your perspective.
You wouldn't be tweaking the happy awesome unicorn club, would you?
Nah. Thought not. *snicker*
Sometimes you eat the bear and sometimes it eats you. Well put.
Very nice poem! It makes me happy today. Keep up the good work and I'll be back to read some more of your blogs. Have a good week! ♥
Your droppings make me smile!
;)
Mouse, this is wonderfully, beautifully irreverent!
Well, that tells it like it is! LOL. Maybe wear a visor for bird shit protection? Hehehe!
Oh I like this. True of life at last. Excellent.
Melanie
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