no, this is not. br nope, not in the least br not at all not even a smidgen. br you see for me this is, br and it forever shall be, br the most difficult kind of poem br to ever even conceive about writing. br a happy poem. br what does this entail? br it involves pulling out the happy feeling i hold, br and cherish deep within my red epicenter, br and putting it onto paper br for me to share with the world. br but i am a heart-exclusive man br and my feelings are my own. br so when i do not share with the world, br all of the happyness that in me has grown, br i'll keep walking down the corridor br and never look back again.