LITERAL REMAINS

Okay, so, I was looking at the Poetry section and realized I had not posted any poems in quite a while now.  So I started looking through some of my files and thought I would post some that were not so “downer”, you know, maybe put some up that were a little more optimistic, maybe.  Optimistic in a good way.  There you have’em.  Actually, there you have it.  I posted two poems, and one is kind of hopeful.  I think.  (A big whopping two- KatieBella is so on my case).

But, I’m a sucker for a sad song, a break up song, a bit of poesy of unrequited love and longing and so on and so forth, and a couple of the poems I was going to post, well, I can’t find the darn things.  They’re here somewhere, I know they are, but my desk and my files aren’t exactly in any kind of helpful order.  Oh, I’ll find them, I will, and when I do….

Not finding the poems I wanted to post is just one more thing this week.  It’s been one of those weeks, know what I mean?  You ever have just ‘one of those weeks’?  It’s been like that for me.  Allergies, life, not finding the files I wanted, it’s just been piling up, you know.  But, breathing exercises…breathing exercises…good air in, bad air out…wax on, wax off….

I think I’m a little better now.  I don’t want to turn this into some kind of rant thing, or anything such as that.  I want to give a shout out to a friend, and she knows who she is (I think).  Hootie May, keep on trucking.

I want to leave with this parting piece of advice:  When life gives you lemons, squeeze the juice into a water pistol and shoot people in the eyes with it.

Peace.

John
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