Uncle Bob's Words

Words, poetry, stuff like that

I Shall Be Happy

I shall be happy

If the cold winds avoid

My occasionally naked hinder.

 

Or if the wine is good

But not necessarily great.

 

If the grass soothes me

But does not make me stupid.

 

I am a man of moderation

But I surely hate a cold ass.

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