Chill out, Savita, all will be ok.
Tomorrow will be a better day.
For now put your feet up and relax,
put on some music (Bill Clinton on sax**?) ,
and break out the vodka and anti-stress Rx.
Then nothing should bother you; nothing will vex.
(March 10, 2016)
[** I said "sax", not Sex! but sex might work also.]
Thanks Bri. Enjoyed your short poem. I am sure who ever reads it will forget about stress. I hope few more will write their poetic response to your poem and we will have a great stress relieving collection of poetry.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is the type of Community sharing and friendship that makes my experience here joyful.