Happy Go Lucky


It’s true! Some of my pictures need frames
Even so, just the picture remains
And it never, truly tells the full story
It leaves out most of the bloody, gory
Just as some things must die, others are born
So, it doesn’t make sense feelings forlorn
Decide just how dependent you wanna be
Because the feelings content are free
It’s really just an alternate state of mind
Physically, you could leave a state altogether
If it frees you from a bind
But never mind, happiness is a constant search, so FIND!
Easier said than done is what I’ve heard
But I don’t listen to butts. They just cause turds!
As colorful or awful as this may all sound
You can never be lost once you are found
And although I know the words, I might not sing
Even so, hope you can find the joy that I bring
Forgive me, but my tune and pitch may be off
Still, I’m trying to be real throughout maddening scoff
It really isn’t much but a long-running story
But I try to keep it interesting, not a soap-opera…BORING!
Looking at me cross-eyed only shows determination
To make another mountain out of a molehill in our consternation
Happy-Go-Lucky should be a practice repertoire
And ad-libbing to the max spontaneous (Never really mature)
Season those words much more and they’re distasteful
Can’t even digest with all the salt and sugar, it’s wasteful (waist full)
Still, what I mean is that actions speak louder
And after a good deed is done, I can stand up prouder
As we wash ourselves clean with a good shower
Perhaps we can relax and smell the pretty flower
Cleansing our minds with water, a cup cool
Can remind us that no matter what, we all play the fool
They may say money talks and bullshit walks
But in reality, it’s all true…we all walk & talk!
(This concludes my lines to reduce wrinkles fine)

The payment is to assist in paying back student loans.

Because I have only salvaged 41 original paintings from all the moves I've made, these will be available to buy for helping me get rid of debt and assist with my future endeavors as an artist/poet/songstress. There is only one of me and only one of each of these very special pieces. Get yours while you can!


About bognetta

Love has been so much more powerful than other people's control. I think it's all love, but sometimes it doesn't feel like love. That is because so many people are defensive, protective, and do not care to trust in that four letter word...love!
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