Summer Things that Happen

I say to myself: It's summer, I have kids, I have a good wife.
I say: I know good things in life are happening.

I pulled up these half-tree/half-bush things from the yard today.
They were growing beside the garage.
My wife said to my son, Daddy is so strong.
My son said, Daddy you're so strong.
My daughter was swinging in a swing.

I also say things like, What the fuck is this?
I also say: You're kidding me, I mean--

When I think of writing something on the blog, I say to myself:
You must consider the fact that you're going to publish a poem tonight.
I'm making a joke to myself when I say this.

Ha, ha, ha, I'm thinking. It's funny.