Poetry in April -- in celebration |
"Live!" meaning what, breathing in and out or holding on a moment, without croaking? don’t you see I’m trying and that’s why I went for a blood test early this morning? maybe, you meant oxygen but anyhow, I’m a mortal and live or die is not up to me, or are you assuming the Creator is you? yet, probably, you mean well so… "Laugh!" at what? what’s the joke? and must I laugh non-stop or occasionally? Don’t you see I can’t laugh at a funeral, at someone’s weeping or when children die because some tyrant gassed them? Then, maybe I can laugh at you telling me what to do, without regard to all things that go awry so now time to move forward to "Love!" is blind and I have sight granted, I’d like to gain, additionally, insight or foresight and possibly more chocolate, and, what if I fall for love, and no one picks me up? Then without a partner, shall I love the whole world? Who do you think I am! "Live, laugh, love!" your words may sell like hotcakes in gooey syrup but who are you to order me around without knowing who I am? You must be enthralled with yourself! ----- Prompt: disrupt a clichéd phrase or image |