A portion of life is about having fun,
some have some,
others have none.
I have mine,
you have yours.
Quite a few have as much as they can,
before the devil comes through the doors.

It appears,
many like celebrating
and having fun on new years.
I've thought this through,
I know that I do.
Fun can't be immitated,
its has to be initiated.

So I initiate,
get inside my own mind and dictate.
What is it I love the most,
before the evil one's and
the devil try to make me toast?
Roast me up in criticism & hate,
slap my azz going out the gate,
writing and poetry is a fun mate.

When I'm not writing,
fun people are so exciting.
Being around a person of fun,
will help get the happy job done.
No sad azzes,
making devil passes.
No stupid jail house fun,
where some fool might point the gun.
Just clean funning,
in or outdoors sunning.

Then there's my toys,
the ones for big little boys,
and I can't leave out me,
the big clown you see.
Neither can I X,
the meaning of fun in the text.

It's a start!

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