Now once in a jungle, or so the tale goes, there lived a strange bird that most everyone knows. Her name, it was Maysie. She was mean as could be, and never seemed happy while up in her tree.    Dr. Seuss, Horton Hatches the Egg

My name is not Maysie.

I don’t live in a tree

I’m not hatching an egg

I’m as glad as can be.

I’m living in BBoW

On top of some wheels

I’m looking at Palm trees

and cooking some meals.

It’s said I’m not happy

gleaned from things that I wrote (d)

But maybe my meaning was

was not clearly denoted.

New experiences for me take some

time to work through

I blog out my feelings

to see and get used to.

I write tongue in cheek

which takes special reading

but let me be clear

there is nothing I’m needing.

I’m happy , I’m happy

to be living on wheels

Looking at palm trees

and cooking some meals.