My Poetry
The Funny Side
I was searching for an object
that I never knew I had,
I was wearing purple socks
and the smell was pretty bad.
I was thinking of doing nothing
What more is there to say
The funny side of tomorrow is today.

I was looking out the window
Saw birds play on the grass
I was looking out forever
I heard the hours pass
I was thinking of doing nothing
What more is there to say
The funny side of tomorrow is today.

I was watching television
without any kind of zest,
I was toying with a crumb
That had fallen on my chest
I was thinking of doing nothing
What more is there to say
The funny side of tomorrow is today.
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