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Monday, February 23, 2015

COMPLAINING AIN'T WHERE IT'S AT`


When Hero-Worship Goes to Those who Kill,
when People Fault and Hate the Scapegoat Man,
it's Gross aBuse of Heaven's Gift, Free Will;
it Seems ta Me we Need a Wiser Plan!
Ta Take good Care 'o YOU, ya Must be Kind,
there Ain't No Way aRound that Simple Fact,
and If ya Never Pray, yer Flyin' Blind;
right Now, just What would Be the Kindest Act?
Let's Thank the Universe fer EV'RY GIFT,
let's Not blow All our Juice in Mad comPlaint!
Good Lovin' Gives My Spirits Quite a LIFT,
but BITCHIN', Folks, good LOVin' Really AIN'T!!
I HAVE SPOKEN!


Copyright 2013 by Marie Louise Nickerson

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