Silly Poetry Friday 23

Yes, yes, I know – it ain't Friday, in fact, it's yucky Monday. All the more reason for a silly poem, don'tchathink? I was crazy busy with thisn' that on Friday, and then I couldn't find a poem I really liked to post. Until today, that is, which happens to be...yes, Monday. So sue me.

I've been thinking a lot lately about New York again, and, sigh....wanting desperately to go back...must save my pennies, I guess. In the mean time, I'll live vicariously through Dorothy Parker's poetry:

OBSERVATION

If I don't drive around the park,
I'm pretty sure to make my mark.
If I'm in bed each night by ten,
I may get back my looks again,
If I abstain from fun and such,
I'll probably amount to much,
But I shall stay the way I am,
Because I do not give a damn.