Here Today It's The Possible Way!

The cat wants to win the lottery because then we can take up pottery. Like you really believe that. But hey, it rhymes and doesn't fall flat. And still possible to do. A ticket just needs to be bought at ones zoo. Not probable though, so save your dough.

Here we sit.
Full of wit.
Full of shit.
Either or for it.

Both come out.
Both can pout.
Create it that is.
A possible biz.

One is all but sure.
It has but only one cure.
The other more pure,
As it has an allure.

A step out the door.
Time to explore.
May find a nut.
May find the treasure of King Tut.

Squirrels may stare.
What do you care?
No need to quit early.
Let the squirrels get squirrely.

Wish to write.
A thought at night.
Wishing upon a star,
Won't get you far.

The star is dead.
All in your head.
Whoops, bad me.
I crushed the dreams of thee.

Should I say good?
As well I should.
Now reality kicks in.
Possible to probable takes a spin.

You actually write.
Words take flight.
A book is born.
Grew like corn.

And out it came.
Can make the claim.
Unlike the shit,
Possible if only you do it.

Did you follow the cat? You can do nothing and it is 100% possible you will take a strat. But that doesn't apply to much else out there. Much is possible if you do it at your lair. Without the do the whole "anything is possible" is the equivalent of poo. Do and possible is at hand. Unless you try to fly with no plane across the land. Then you may become a flat sidewalk mass. You were warned by my little rhyming ass.

Experience spring, have a fling.