We all play a part at making each day a little brighter for someone. Be kind to each other and never forget that you are part of the beautiful people of the world.
When the life we opt has caused us pain,
and the world has let us down.
We should not look for sweet refrain,
you can turn it all around.
There's a time to hum a solemn praise,
and another to sound the blues.
We can sing a song of love or craze,
it doesn't matter which we choose.
A poem is but an arrangement of words,
and a novel an authors' dream.
An artists' vision presses on,
and a photographer takes on the scenes.
You may be saying, ' what's this about?'
Has the poet finally gone daft?
Remember the arts and let out a shout,
and never forget how to laugh.
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ah ha. You said it here Paul.I'm still laughing about not being hatched from an egg. How'd I get here? I wouldn't want to be a chicken. Come from an egg, Hey somebody might fry me before I get hatched. oh not funny anymore. GEM
Reindeer
Sandy
a delightful poem
~Joseph
Chrissie
*Marlene*