You resent all my fun,
Complain I’m a buffoon.
Let me play in the sun,
The dark comes all too soon.
Originally published with The Asses of Parnassus – always a good place for pithy poems.
Picture: “end of the buffoon” by Ozan Ozan is licensed under CC BY-NC-ND 2.0
Form in Formless Times 
I can relate to wanting to enjoy life’s simple pleasures before darkness arrives.
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