Maybe I should have named my blog Potpourri or Pastiche or simply a Savory Stew because I aim to throw a lot of different things into the pot, mostly about reading, writing and art, but many other things, too, because I’ve lived a long time and have a lot of interests. I also will include here thoughts of others I come upon who share my loves. Including those of you who care to share your thoughts and impressions.
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posted by Ed Farber on January 4, 2013

January 4, 2013


I was thinking about those who are optimists, as I consider myself, and those who look at things pessimistically, always in a down mood (not caused by medical depression.) I have a little advice:

Whenever you are way down deep in the dumps or experiencing the blues and the blahs (my how I love alliteration) just sing, whistle or hum this tune, sung by a little girl with a mop of red hair in the musical “Annie.”

To sing along with a video clip from the original stage production, click:

The sun'll come out tomorrow
Bet your bottom dollar
That tomorrow there'll be sun!

Just thinkin' about tomorrow
Clears away the cobwebs,
And the sorrow 'til there's none!

When I'm stuck with a day
That's gray and lonely,
I just stick out my chin
And Grin,
And Say,



The sun'll come out tomorrow
So ya gotta hang on 'til tomorrow
Come what may
Tomorrow! Tomorrow!
I love ya Tomorrow!
You're always a day away!

Thanks to Martin Charnin who wrote those lyrics for the hit Broadway show.  The words  are the essence of optimism. So, whenever you feel a foreboding darkness on a particular day, remember, the sun’ll come out tomorrow as it has for the eons our world has existed.

It’s also a little reminder to those of us who write poetry that song lyrics, as simplistic as they sometimes are, can be an art form that relays messages just as powerful as those written by the most respected bards.



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