Ha!

I am now addicted to
The "ha!" it seems...
I say it scores of times
A day and cannot stop
As I look at all that is about me.

I need to enter a rehabilitation
Facility where I can clean
My derisory self up.

I'm not proud I've turned
Out this way...but claim
Some mitigation in the
Way the world has messed
With my infant beliefs.

Is that the sound of the
Second childhood approaching?
I'll be glad to go back...
I never did master hopscotch.









Poetry by jenks The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2011-02-07 at 21:25

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shells
I've got the chalk for the hopscotch, I understood this perfectly, that's a good thing isn't it? See you in rehab :)
2011-02-08


Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
Ha! Where would we be without your derisory self? Palling around with Tony, I imagine. Good luck with the hopscotch. I'm pretty handy with the Scotch (Islay), but I'm not even sure I still can ride a bike.
2011-02-08



How about the small motor skills, like jacks? Did you master them?

"Ha" seems like an appropriate addiction, enjoy your second childhood, keep us posted.
2011-02-07