The Pessimist's Delight

Gray days come in somber packages Wrapped with foggy-shaded bows Perfect venues for lonely pessimists Wallowing in life's unfortunate throes. Sadly, some folks enjoy their despair They like to spread it far and wide Dragging someone else into their muck Seems to elevate their waning self-pride. How easy it is to transfer self-flagellation To an enemy who would be most helpful By tearing them down before their peers Makes the loser seem more successful. Truth is, no one ever wins a prize Elevating oneself at another's expense For there is absolutely nothing to gain Betraying one's own common sense. written July 5, 2021