This is what I was thinking when I doodled this. (I didn't write this poem it's from the movie the mask based on a true story.)
These things are good:
ice cream and cake, a ride on a Harley, seeing monkeys in the trees, the rain on my tongue, and the sun shining on my face.

These things are a drag:
dust in my hair, holes in my shoes, no money in my pocket, and the sun shining on my face.

I'm no good at coloring so if anyone wants to color it the rules are you have to link back to this pic. (And let me know so I can see it.)

Drawn with Paint Tool Sai