Good Mood Killers

Poem By Lawrence S. Pertillar

I can not stay around,
Those good mood killers.
With their targets set,
Aimed to induce a producing of negativity.
And doing their best to squeeze,
Every remnant of freshness...
Welcomed with a pleasantness,
In once peace filled air.

I can not stay around,
Those who bemoan their lives...
With sustained groaning sounds.
To droan on and on,
As if their selfish thoughtlessness...
Is found to be discovered as a priceless gift.
And valued as a one of a kind bargain.

I can not stay around,
Those good mood killers.
Not if I seek to keep my peace and happiness intact.
And I have earned that.

Comments about Good Mood Killers

Lawrence Sir, , your poem seems to be so selfish. Any way who spoiled your 'Good' mood of indulgence? Not if I seek to keep my peace and happiness intact. And I have earned that. wrote LSP You are absolutely right. Be happy and do not get distracted with other people's 'pranks' and enjoy your life..an interesting piece of work...enjoyed reading it..


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