A #PocketPoem for all the complainers today ~

Take your pithy platitude
and shove it up your attitude
Each day's not a diamond, to be sure
One day I'm a speck of sand
lost upon a dying land
the next day, I am swimming from the shore

I'm always all that I can be
and when breathing is enough for me
I don't need you to tell me I should blow
If lying in my bed awake
is just about all I can take
I shall find my arrow and my bow

And, careful, aim at your knee caps
you better run, my cheery chaps
and take your sunshine with you when you go
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