Over a year now has passed,

Since I worked my job last,

Just think if I didn’t “allow”,

My firing from that well paying position,

I wouldn’t have found the sheer pleasure,

Of living without money or a good job,

Of spending my time at this computer,

Living a life of exhilarating leisure…

But fun I have experienced to a degree,

Though at times I know I would not agree,

Had more chances to go down to my sea,

To walk on the beach and in the ocean pee,

To realize as well how cramped it is,

That living in this old camper can be…

So if I do ever again complain,

You have my permission to strike me with a cane,

Sometime soon it may just occur,

Cause living here with only Ruffie,

Is driving me completely, without doubt,

                ...INSANE…

© ed (I think)~~12/14/08