The secret of happiness perception is everythingA Poem by Julie McCarthy (juliespenhere)Short fiction story
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Bloody health ! My mate Geoff How do you do it ? I asked him one day We’d been at the beach All day great waves Looking at his Bulging top pocket Obviously there lay A snug cigarette packet He smiled with a look I had never seen before A laugh surfaced to the top ‘What ‘ I replied Is your Dam secret ? You are a cyclops of good health Run marathons Surf Hike Camp Surf Gym every day Walk at sunrise sunset Sleep well Wake early Go bed at a reasonable hour And you still run rings over me !’ He looked deep into my eyes ‘I like to pretend ‘he said smug Pretend what ? I said The penny dropped Ya see mate He’s a pretend smoker Said his invisible Friend Sitting on his shoulder That’s right Mate he said patting His friends imaginary thigh On his left shoulder Oh gosh I’m seeing things I thought Rubbing my eyes In the late afternoon sun We share this packet Lasts us a whole week Sometimes more He said His imaginary friend Said Let’s try another brand Next time Ok said Geoff Happy to comply As long as we split it again it’s cool No worries said Oscar. He even had a bloody name This is worse than I thought Looking up to the sky Serious ?I replied He said Yes seriously ! It works for me So where’s the butts ? I asked Well We don’t own a lighter he said Get one tonight at the Servo His imaginary friend Suggested Ok my mate said To thin air Later driving home I saw them both stop At the servo In his hand he had a lighter And two cokes And two Cornetto ice creams I thought ok The secret of life and happiness really Is perception I did a u turn back to the servo Waved to them Both pulling out of the Servo. (Note servo is just Aussie slang for a garage or petrol station ) I then filled my car up then Went and bought what he had bought Adding a packet of Marlboro reds Big night eh love ? The attendant asked me Tallying up the cigarettes the lighter two ice creams and two cokes No Just the usual Just me and my mate And Netflix Patting my shoulder Smiling Always loved a good movie at home Dam I forgot the microwave popcorn I said to myself Next time he said ! Ok and I’ll call ya Smitty Yeh I like that said Smithsonian And ask your two mates over next time I agreed Now put your seat belt on ! I reminded him firmly Yeh right smitty grinned and rubbed his hand in my hair Life was good 😊 Ps The attendant well I found out later she had Heard me muttering all the way to the car And thought he’s a happy chap What’s his secret 🤫 I wonder she said to her imaginary offsider She could write a book about this suburb. So many happy people © 2024 Julie McCarthy (juliespenhere) |
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Added on December 29, 2024 Last Updated on December 30, 2024 AuthorJulie McCarthy (juliespenhere)Sydney , AustraliaAboutAmateur old poet well not that old but not a young 20 anymore I live to write I write at least five poems ditties every weekend and a few during week I write quickly it just flows and bu.. more..Writing
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