That B*****d

I was out

Strolling again

Just me and the windy park

Never a better life

On the lamp of an old accordion street

This mockingbird danced

I leaned forward

Deeply rolling his juice

His moment

Almost singing to myself

You better not I thought

But sometimes happiness will find you

It jumps from the silence

Slams a pie on your head

Then skips away

And you stand there dripping and grinning

A note at your feet

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See you soon

Reviews

[Emily B]

yes, life is like that . . . always a surprise in store

[Perdition]

..lol. Thanks Emily.