Monday, October 24, 2011
An Ode to the Cliché*
Until some wise guy said, “Here’s mud in your eye!” and suggested I take off my wet clothes. Naked as a jay bird, I got drunk as a skunk, sang my swan song, and took a powder.
On the way to my home sweet home, I told myself, “You can’t win ‘em all,” but, “The show must go on!”
*Inspired by The Dictionary of Clichés by James Rogers