All news is bad news that's all I have to say When G-d closes one door, it smacks you in the face The glass is never half full it's always half empty I would take the bad with the good If there was any good to take Life has dealt me a terrible hand that I am stuck here to play.
02/16/2006
Posted on 02/16/2006Copyright © 2026 Joan Serratelli
Joan, this is definitely a "Murphy's Law" type of poem. Actually, it made me cry because there is a whole world out there of "Murphy's Law" type of days, weeks, months, years and lifetimes for so many people.
