BernardYoung

By BernardYoung

Dear Bad Mood

Dear Bad Mood,
What are you doing here?
You spoil my day.
I want you to go away.
That’s all I’ve got to say.

Yours sincerely,
Joy


Dear Joy,
You are right.
This is no place for me.
The sun is fighting a losing battle.
The clouds are darkening.
A storm is brewing.

That's where I should be.
I’ll go to sea
and drown myself.


Thank you for your letter.
You should soon be feeling better.


Yours faithfully,
B Mood



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