Success

A glass of hooch and I'm feeling fin,

Not a wory to my name so great I am,

Love with the way words swim.

An occasional dip into the rabbit hole,

Tis not wrong, as long as you know  your way,

Back  no need to visit or speak this way.

Oh my you say, so what is there to play,

Not being here  and where you know,

Is how to be  then more to show.

Charlie Chaplin  poem  me