Kvetching Sometimes a day Starts out 'Grey' But we are not allowed To complain aloud A 'Dour-Duet' - Won't cloud our way We try To live by This 'Cool' Rule Both Wife and I Though unspoken 'Tis a 'Given' That we Are alternately Smitten With itches And glitches That tempt us To fuss And relate 'Bitches' Suffice it to say If we don't bray No 'Kvetching' Makes for a 'Fetching' Sunny day!