The Happy Book People (2.0)

Time seems to slow down When we’ve had too much of it Like an uninvited guest inside your head Useless comforts are the only pills we can take To rid ourselves of the reminder That the wonders of life Have been washed away with predictability Predictability is a poison It kills the surprise It grows [...]

The Happy Book People

Everyone likes a happy ending A light at the end of the tunnel A bow-topped present waiting to be opened A swerve off the highway of doom And a diversion from the inevitable Everyone likes a predictable surprise The last gift under the Christmas tree The hidden dollar at the bottom of the purse The [...]