POEM: Giddy, Up

I am happy to report that I frequently get giddy at the awesomeness of life…

Giddy, Up

I cried out
For knew normal
A cross ages
Through and through daze
Over and over agin
Until be for
I new it
Got win of myself
In undated timeless joy
As overwhelmed bye
Awe that is aloud
Soully to find myself
As being
A little hoarse
Uncorralled
By the common plays
A bounding up on me
Calling me out
Gently whooping me
In my aside
With those ethereal spurs of the moment
Giddy
Up
Up
And a way

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