Every once in a while I get a playful urge to write a poem for no apparent reason. This poem was the result of one of those urges. It might very well be a lemon, so feel free to think of it what you will!
When Life Hands You Lemons
A Poem by Bonnie Tulloch
When life hands you lemons,
Don’t make lemonade.
Throw them up in the air
And start a parade!
Wiggle and jiggle,
Stomp, skip, and hop!
Slide and glide,
Twirl, twist, and bop!
Sing and dance
Your worries away.
They cost you too much,
They’re not worth a day.
No, they’re not worth a day,
A minute,
Or hour.
So let’s not give them that kind of power!
Instead…
Go bananas!
It’s way more fun.
Mashing your troubles,
One
by
One.
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