Create Happiness
Just do something already, and do it with joy
You are a Badass Deck, by Jen Sincero — It’s time to get mighty clear about what makes you happy and what makes you feel the most alive, and then create it instead of pretending you can’t have it.
The cards in this deck were created from a book You Are a Badass: How to Stop Doubting Your Greatness and Start Living an Awesome Life.
Rhyming makes me happy, so rhyming it is!
how about a response to give me the biz
My writing group rhymes the eighth
of every month
meaning my writing needs to support it
I need to rhyme all day and not have a fit!
TAKE THE FIRST RIGHT STEP - Instead of wasting hours and days and years trying to figure out your perfect next move, just DO something already. You don't have to know exactly where it's going to take you, you just need to start with one thing that feels right and keeep following right feeling things and see where they lead. Jen Sincero
Taking the right step
it's time to rep!
Showing the group how to
isn't always easy to do!
Feeling like a rhyme today
doesn't matter, it is rhyme time Tuesday!
Do what you can do in joy instead of trying to do it all in misery. Jen Sincero
Joy instead of misery
it could be either or bitchery
I choose joy
and it's not a ploy
Joy is feeling happy
I can come across sappy
no misery for me
it's important to see
just how happy I can be
tee hee hee
okay sappy for sure
must be time to mature
and what is the cure
I am unsure
I think I prefer immature
and sappy is okay if not scrappy
I am good and happy and a bit snappy!
About the Creator
Denise E Lindquist
I am married with 7 children, 28 grands, and 13 great-grandchildren. I am a culture consultant part-time. I write A Poem a Day in February for 8 years now. I wrote 4 - 50,000 word stories in NaNoWriMo. I write on Vocal/Medium daily.
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Comments (3)
That was a lot of fun, Denise, I loved your rhyming game!
Hahahahahaha bitchery! That was my favourite! Loved all your poems!
Nothing like a good rhyme to make a smile. Great work on all.