THOUGHTFUL THURSDAY

Writing silly stuff, silly stuff, silly stuff today, and if you do not like it, you can go away!

I'm tired of Obama care, and wars all over the earth, I'd rather dwell on silly stuff, happy times, and mirth!

Puppies, kitties, babies sweet, fill my imagination, maybe I will dream again of going on vacation.

Of course, I have no money, to take a pleasant trip, but if I could, I'd fly away, or sail out on a ship!

To an island where the weather's warm and the girls all wear bikinis, I'd sit out on the sandy beach, grilling up my weenies!

Don't want to think of sickness, sadness, or abuse, I'd rather write this goofy stuff, and be a silly goose!

I'm told I need to stop a while, and face reality, I think I'll just ignore them, and climb up in my tree,

Away above the problems, the hatred, and the lying, I'll think a lot on living, and never think of dying!

Crying doesn't suit me, I'm big, and tough, and strong, I'll forget about my dumb ole debts, and sing a happy song!

I have family who loves me, friends closer than a brother, special ones who comfort me, like an ever caring mother!

Taking life dead seriously, 

I'll leave to hardier stock, 

I tried to do it years ago, 

And wound up on the rocks,  

 So now I'll just be silly, 

Dance, and laugh and sing, 

And leave the sorrow and tears to those,

 Who can deal with what life brings.

BURMA SHAVE