Memories swim in the mind
Like fish swim in the sea
Sometimes I feel like I'm sinking
But maybe that's just me

Silliness is the way of life
So the clowns like to say
Singing and dancing happily
That's what I'll do someday

Loneliness is the dreaded feeling
Like an emptiness in the heart
Alone in the big wide world
Everything's like a big fart

Happiness the feeling of joy
Shaped like a ball or a dome
That's the way I like to feel
And so ends this stupid poem