A Joyous Moment At The Bottom Poem by Ros Venn

Feeling happy, feeling strange,
Am I insane, or deranged,

I've done something cheeky and bold,
It's not evil, at least I am told,

I am happy while I am depressed,
I am not content, just obsessed,

I broke the rules and bet the system,
Showing it's not just fools that break them,

It was only a small defiance,
Overall, I am still in compliance.

It made me feel somewhat sly,
Now I am pretending to be a spy,

Laughing to myself, as I walk,
I don't care if people stare and talk,

Now, here I will build a nest,
In the corner, it's me, not a pest.