1 ‘Twas the morn after Christmas, when all thro’ the house,
2 Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse;
3 The food is all eaten and my stomach is round,
4 I’m glad that St. Nicholas is no longer aground;
5 I am now nestled all snug in my bed,
6 While visions of women are filling my head.
7 LOL.. That’s enuff for now, you get my drift.
8 I’m like the Grinch, I got no gift.
by Ferdie Werdie
Yes, where am I? Often for my birthday, friends and loved ones have to put out an APB in order to find me. I like to hide away for my birthday b/c it hits me so hard. I might drive to the #Gulf coast at the end of the world in order to hide out. I can lie on the beach #InMourning until this #Hamlet tragedy passes.
It took everything that I had in me to get through Christmas, and now here is this Shakespearian tragedy. I am drained from all this gloom and doom of the last two days. I am needing the #HappyNewYear!! Meanwhile, on my birthday I feel like it is THE END!
And now, the #END is near
And so I face the final curtain
My friend, I’ll say it clear
I’ll state my case, of which I’m certain
I’ve lived a life that’s full
I traveled each and every highway
And more, much more than this, I did it… MY WAY.
I saw my brother’s son at my niece’s graduation in 2014.