Happy Poem by Melanie Emikohe

Happy

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Happy is a weather of the day
not a season, not a brand.
It is the clouds that tease the sun
randomness of a child.

It blew up when you're one "pissed"
away from getting fired;
a non-working airconditioner
99 degrees before ten.

Happy is a treat for living
a recess from sessions of misery!

A freespirit dog without a leash
stepped on a meaty bone - Happy!

Saturday, July 21, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: poem
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Irfanulla Shariff 21 July 2018

Happiness is a state of mind. I thoroughly enjoyed reading your poem. Great write! Thanks for sharing, Melanie. You may like to visit my poetry page.

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Kostas Lagos 21 July 2018

A poem that makes the reader feel the happiness.A freespirit dog...Amazing!

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Muzahidul Reza 21 July 2018

A freespirit dog without a leash stepped on a meaty bone - Happy! with these 2 lines the poem has been remarkably finished singing happiness and happy one, thanks for sharing,10 You may like to read and comment on my poems

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Dr Antony Theodore 21 July 2018

Happy is a treat for living a recess from sessions of misery! A freespirit dog without a leash stepped on a meaty bone - Happy! happiness in the midst of troubles. and yearning for joy in misery conveying such ideals to us. tony

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