Where have my words gone?
Did they leave me from its boredom?
Has the rain washed them away?
The sky is clouded with loneliness
As am I, when I cry, but not today
No need to put on my fake smile.
Today, the birds are singing
With songs of Spring’s arrival
As a smile appears across my face
While the cat drools for a bird
Protected behind the glass
I now know Mother Nature
Has pushed me off my ass.
Dr. Deb’s Humor