Happy, Happy, Go-Jolly Happy!

Happy, Happy, while staring at the stars.


Lookie, lookie, they seem so very far.


Tick-tock, goes the grandfather clock.


Death’s at the door, knock knock.


Trees begin to brown with rotting despair,


Crying dead leaves, that fly without a care.


And all the wily while, the wind whistles in denial,


Never seen is a smile, nor a caring soul for miles.


Burning bright for all to see.  The stars!  The Stars! Oh, so happy!


Fading to black, the light shines no more. It was only a dream…

27 thoughts on “Happy, Happy, Go-Jolly Happy!

  1. Do all of your poems have to be depressing!?!!>!!>!@>!>21 Goddamn you whore! AND!AND!You didn’t come over. So that means you’re an even bigger whore.That’s right.You are.Nigga.

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  2. R U EMO?
    FINDING EMO
    HAHAH ….   LOL
    I THINK YOU SHOULD WRITE A SONG INSPIRED BY OUR BEAUTY. ALL GOOD WRITERS CAN WRITE ON IMPULSE. R U A GOOD WRITE. WE ARE GOD DAMN INSPIRATIONAL.

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