(If you bother to read this, please do not take it too seriously, it’s like a rotten Dr. Seuss rip-off that doesn’t work… and I am not worrying about that either!)

I am taking a vacation from my head,
I’m not worrying about that,
not this weekend,
No tit no tat.

I am not worrying about…
Foodstamps or Republican bull,
Gardening or Garfield,
I’m gonna be cool.

I am not worrying about my standing,
In the courtyard or at home,
In Ohio or Florida,
Or wherever I roam.

I’m not looking at paperclutter,
And my email can wait,
And so can we,
And I may be late.

I am not worrying about that,
It is my stay away,
From my head,
Friday through Sunday.

I am not worrying about,
Who I love or who I hate,
I may dally as I said…
I may be late.

I am not worrying about my health,
Nor healthcare nor cancer,
Not now, not me,
Today I am a dancer.

I am not worrying about this poem,
It was written free,
So everyone knows,
To leave me be.

I am not worrying about being so alone,
Nor being away from my pad,
Nor who I may see,
Nor even my dad.

I won’t worry because,
I have people to see,
Plenty of grass,
And a good look at me.