by Mushroom Montoya
Being an adult is dumb sometimes.
Why are we expected to behave,
To be responsible for ourselves
For our kids, and even for our pets?
We are supposed to act like adults.
But what if I don't or won't?
What if I want to do a cartwheel
When I am 43?
Or sing a song spontaneously?
What if I want to sunbathe nude?
It wouldn't be rude
If I was a clothesless dude
In my own back yard.
What if I want to ride my bike?
Or go on a 2600 mile hike
Along the Pacific Crest Trail
Will I be condemned to hell?
How can I do a decent job
Of raising happy, and mentally healthy kids
If I don't act silly and play,
Enjoying life each and every day?
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