POEM: About Play

It's not everyday
that you have the most to say
but in some way
you just feel to play
instead of being gray
come what may
you'll have to pray
you have debts to pay
and you carry your tray
but be a ray
of sunshine or a bale of hay
let's sit on the Cay
picks whelks on the bay
and be happy like a Blue Jay

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