Random Thoughts Again

Its that time a year again, the time of year I feel artistic Every Spring makes me feel terrific I get out my thinking cap and write a brand new rap A rap for all to hear, a rap for all to jeer, or if your kind a rap for all to cheer This ode probably makes no sense, but it allows me to vent Discussion of yesterdays losses and tomorrows promises Maybe I will make you smile, or cause you to have some bile That was gross I know, but this is just a show A show of how words can come together and be in place forever A show of how life can be sweet and kind, as for life you must find Your place in this giant rock we call home, a place for you to bury the bone Everybody should put pen to paper and we all should read the caper. While this poem made absolutely no sense I am sure it won't help me pay the rent But I felt like writing a little note to share If you don't like I really don't care. Thank you for reading my prose There are a select few that will get my pose If you understand these words of mine You will know I am having a great time. Duane LaChance 2014