Dear Friends,

 

"You can't win, child. You can't break even. And you can't get out of the game!"

- The Crow's Theme as sung by the Scarecrow; aka Michael Jackson

 

While watching one of my favorite films

With my newly favored lady

The song struck me like a gospel hymn

Cuz, surely I must be crazy.

How silly of me

How silly of she

How silly are all the dreamers

Then again

The only losers

Are self confusers

So I've polished my dashing demener.

The scarecrow did find his brains

Which were already nestled inside

For victory is a dish so simply plain

When approached with faith and pride.

 

Here's to a properous week. To being able to do even  more than breaking even, and to surviving this lovely game of life.

 

 
 

Loses its loving luster

When hate abounds