Jumping For Joy On Winter's Day
Jumping for joy on winter’s day
Forgetting I need an inhaler
Hoping to glean a healthy way
I refuse to be a wailer.
Mind over matter works for me.
I talk myself out of wheezing.
When the cold snow surrounds each tree
Even when the weather is freezing.
I in no way have to meddle
On this glorious winter day of gray.
Sit on a bench and quickly settle,
Listening to the caw of cloud’s bluest jay.
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