Just HappinessA Poem by Arthur WeilIf I were a
woman instead of a man, Or a woman
who could and still can Be
ambidextrous, bi, or confused, If two
spirits in one could be fused, What would
the critics write about to be amused? But I am ME! Solid,
energetic, free! Maybe rattled,
rated, berated, Shaking off
showers of advice, All I want
is to feel, to love, to be nice. Earn my
being, my wage, No wise man
or sage, No muse, no
witch, no queen, No king,
don’t care if I’m private or out to be seen. All I want
is to follow my avocation, Laugh, have
fun, be amused without ration To share the
world’s burden, help the poor Pray, work
and make peace not war We are all
touched by goodness and hex, We know our
sex is most complex, We breathe
and we think; we are not blind, Just simple
happiness we want to find, © 2018 Arthur Weil |
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Added on May 22, 2018 Last Updated on May 22, 2018 AuthorArthur WeilCAAboutI was a public school teacher for 27 years and now have time to write poetry. I am the author of 22 books. more..Writing
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