poem of the day August 14


The grand walk

We are all on it

Each and everyone

of us

has to stroll 

the boardwalk

So go down the happy trail

After all 

everything

is a state of mind

Your mind 

My mind

All minds are joined

in one mind

with the individual ability

to be golden

or olden

Happy or sad

It is so simple

Just pop the pimple
Let yourself 

be immersed in

the shower land of glad