Not so Dangling Conversation

oh well...
lets gel...
and live to tell
the tale from the well

as the grass is green
and the sky is blue
we'll speak like scooby
and say yabba dabba dooo

yabba dabba doo
wont take away the blue
i want to hear the cows moo
and the pigeons coo

a lil bit o' sun
a lil bit of sky
drench all your worries
and hang them out to dry!

sun has gone away
sky has gone astray
worries are here to stay
i'll hang myself today

use the rope
make a knot
find some fire
and go smoke pot

all this plastic
has made me spastic
and so... you are right
its gonna be POT tonight

blow the smoke
get a high
kiss your sorrows
a sweet goodbye

i'll drift away like the smoke
and make sure that it doesnt choke
make sure you count your pennies
we dont want you goin broke

though i wish i wasnt alone...
because the chill has touched the bone...
it is slowly creeping into the heart
oh well...thats a start...

oh, what am i saying
it is like a donkey braying
i know loneliness is not staying
maybe because im praying?

its not company you seek
for company is a remedy for the weak
its solace on your part
which brings us back to the start

but solace has a source...
which right now is unseen
life will anyway follow its course
i hope you know what i mean

follow the course
follow life
for the answers that you seek
are not solutions but strife

oh well if this is a patience test...
i'll give it a shot that's best
pull a cough, give a sneeze
and put to rest the poetic test!!

PS: St. Scribbler at his eternal best. :D