The Chicken's Phobia...

Standing at a crossroad,

lost in thoughts and try to forebode:

would I trust my senses?

would I embrace the consequences?

could I walk till the end unbowed?

... just dont go to Colonel Sanders, you poor Chicken ...

October the monster ...

So here comes October again,
and it's one thing i can't explain,
how it's making me nervous,
reminiscence of times so grievous,
and the gloom that tends to reign.

why can't we just skip October and hop to December after summer?

The leftovers of times ...

Clocks can only capture very few,
from the times that disappeared like a dew,
they can't capture the state of twilight,
nor the hindsight of grief and delight,
those are the leftovers of every second that flew.

Cider makes your smile wider ...

If you're meeting a mate,

and the weather isn't so great,

cheer up and have a cider,

your smile would definitely get wider,

and it goes well with whatever you ate.

... altho it might be difficult to get cider in Oktoberfest !

Strong as a lion ...

 Once there was a birthday boy,

on this year's birthday he had the least joy.

He had to take those interferon,

so  i wished him the strength of a lion,

may all the sickness were there to destroy.

Happy Birthday, CJ!

Be happy and sound ...

 My gladness is profound,

if you're happy and sound,

sniff the flowers and play all the way,

 shall dusk ever came and dimmed your day,

there for you i'd be around.

The mayfly joy ...

Watching the time passed by,

with every blink of an eye.

Catch me or catch me not,

likely it matters naught,

and joy lives like a mayfly.

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