Here's a funny thing

Actually, it's not that funny really. The last four poems I've written over the last couple of days have been full of angst and anger and I don't like to feel that way. Perhaps it's the residual a&a coming out of my subconscious mind as I recover from the period of anxiety I've been dealing with. I certainly hope so, since I don't like the me that has that a&a bubbling under the surface like, to use a cliche, a volcano waiting to erupt. I spent a lot of years trying to control that and since I'm on top of it now, the feeling not the volcano, I want to keep it that way.

I'm off to try to compose something a little less GRRRRR! now, maybe a Limerick or a soppy love poem about flowers and puppies. Anyway, Peace and Love x