Life

Sometimes I just wonder what it's all about.
Why do people push and shove? Why do they scream and shout?
Can't we all just get along without any fuss?
Seems like everybody wants to moan and groan and cuss.

They complain about the weather, too hot or too cold.
They complain about each other, to meek or too bold.
Everyone is ready to fix everybody else.
I think it would be better if we all would fix ourselves

Billions spent on therapy, learning how to cope.
Millions watching Dr Phil, searching for some hope.
Poppin' pills to get you up, and more to bring you down.
It's no wonder some many folks go 'round wearing a frown.

These random thoughts about this life just pop into my head.
I could let them drive me crazy, but put them to rhyme instead.
I don't have the answers, just know what works for me
I put these silly thoughts to verse in worthless poetry.




Poetry by JustBob
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Written on 2009-01-22 at 21:04

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