another happy, poem, is this permissible, two in a day?

can I write two
happy poems
in one day?

fuck yes.
and i mean that
in the good old slag bag hag
muck luck chuck tuck suck
ragpie mud slurp and slosh
joy
of English

and if this language
is not appropriate
not recondite
and properly obscure and elevated (French)
and ascended (Latin)
from the muck suck tuck
slog dirt bog

so sorry
the words are little pointers
to
behind
the veil

remember the child
before the words

do my non-body work
brain work
wake up to the now
of learning without
words
work

thinking as real
thinking
before
words

or just roll around
in the mud
dirt
grass

on the floor

in the bed

anything instead
of all
the clocks
and rush
and schedule and planed
activity

go slow
feel you
in the now
oh well
fuck the rules
grab the muck
slosh in the mud
rub yourself
all over
with the mush mosh mash
dirt soil ground
get grounded
in the down and messy
now

"it's all good"
is new age
bog
slog
fog

and true
without the words
between the toes
before the story of
"toe"
and "being present"
and "in the moment"
and all that muck tucked into
our
luck

fuck the day
as in grab the suck
er
by the
whatever
you want is not enough
but what you have
is
always
you
now

could be aware of
you now
aware
of you
now

alive

yes