Monday, April 13, 2015

What Say?



Don’t fume and fret,
Don’t squirm and sweat,
And get all in a tangle;
Don’t up and tear
And dance and swear
And fill the air with jangle.

Don’t grump and growl,
Don’t scold and scowl,
     Don’t get all in a muddle;
Don’t wail and weep
And make a deep
     And pessimistic puddle.

Keep steady boy,
There’s much of joy
     And pleasantness awaits you;
Let in the sun –
It’s ten to one
     It’s just yourself who hates you.



April 13, ‘09


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