Saturday, February 28, 2015

Morning laughs

Teach me
Instruct me in the methodology
Formulaic steps toward the goal
Of increasing morning laughter I fear
The prognosis isn't great
One shouldn't awaken to tears of sadness
It's jarring and sudden
Let's ease into the day
(It's Saturday, for Pete's sake!)

A chuckle, an exhale to start
A little smile, however brief
Is what we're after

Nearness is better but far-ness works too
Come, we'll work together
To make a giggly you.

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