A Joyful Post So Pop Some Toast!

Hmm my joy just died with your toast ride. I'd curl up my nose like smelling a bad rose. Hey, that you knew. If you didn't you must be new at our zoo. Now on with it. A joyful fit.

The A Mathematical Z At My Sea!
19-9=10=J
The joys of life.
The joys that come.
For some no strife.
For others there's some.

Depending on factors.
Depending on view.
Forget the damn actors.
All comes back to who.

Some gets hate.
Some gets love.
The who is the fate,
When push comes to shove.

Choices for joy.
Choices to life.
From car to toy,
Different from husband to wife.

City or town.
Underwear or not.
Magician or clown.
Each have their own plot.

No hurt in calling.
Nothing to harm.
But dominoes start falling,
Raise that alarm.

It is so bad.
So bad they wear none.
Can't have that being had.
Would offend a nun.

My joy is great.
Yours isn't so.
So get rid of that trait,
Or you'll be a foe.

Fixing you is my way.
That brings me joy.
Just seeing your happy display,
After buying my ploy.

The joys of life.
The opinions of others.
Free that strife.
After all, a pillow smothers.

You humans sure are strange to the cat. Have to stick your nose into everybody's business where you are at. Just because you don't find joy in something doesn't mean another doesn't at their wing. Are you a joy stomper? Do you flap that chomper? Do you care if others don't find joy in what you do? Pffft to those types at our zoo. The cat gives stuff hate in mass. But if you enjoy it, won't be getting any flack, mostly, from my little rhyming ass.

Experience spring, have a fling.