Can’t
help feelin’ kind o’ pert
Meller days like these;
If
a feller’s grouchy now
He is hard to please.
Sun
is drawin’ good an’ hard,
Feelin’ it in my knees;
All
the good that’s in you spreads
Meller days like these.
Jest
admire the hull dern world,
Kindness ev’rywhere;
Like
to shin up to the sky
‘N’ see how’tis up there.
Ol’
ct stratched out on the steps,
Bluebirds in the trees;
Ain’t
it good to be alive
Meller days like these!
March
10, ‘09
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