Poem 32

Smile

Smile.
Because
You could be chased
By a crocodile
Or blasted into space
By a rocket missile
Maybe even walking
With a broken bicycle
For a mile
Or, be at the end of a queue,
S l o w l y
M o v i n g
S i n g l e
F i l e.
So, take a while
To Smile.
Smile

Posted 02/12/2011

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