Sunshine, morning, midday light.
Again is come, to cause that fight.
That pushed, the show, it makes me strive.
The feeling within that I'm alive.
Glowing burning ball of heat in the sky!
It's daytime, time to go. I question why?
My mind cry is for my body to rest.
I like the night, that's when I'm my best.
Moving about in the heat of the day.
That's the time to sleep, and or play.
But man's says "and get up its time to move".
It seems that I can't get into that groove.
So sunshine, morning, daylights OK.
But why I can't I do it another way?
One man's take on life told thru humorous short stories from his childhood on into his mid-50's; from feeling like an outcast in school to being an adult. His intent: hope. Hope in that you shall see, no matter how rough life can seem -and is- at times, that you may be able to enjoy it. Each story will bring a laugh, a smile, a tear, a lesson.
The 23rd Annual Book Awards said:
"We Really Need To Laugh" shares “memories which will resonate with many readers. Overall a creative presentation of the author’s life given in a rather sing-song poetic story telling style; a pleasant read"