blue skies

blue skies

invite clouds

to rain on

my parade

all wet

super slippery

Y    *    E    *    T

My day is wonderful

Sliding along

into bliss

out of control


The circus has come

to town

I am the clown

I am not down


of all old and worn

& used

no longer useful

items in my inventory.

Acquiring a new

set of skills, habits

nuances of character

that please, annoy

and treat all those

I’m with.

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