Friday, January 14, 2011

The Fourteenth, Jan. 14, 2011

puzzles, mysteries and logic
all regular parts of my day
some that should NOT be
but often are anyway

puzzles to confuse me
mysteries never solved
logic is painfully missing
it seems it never evolved

some things work out
others crash and burn
with blame always passing
seems it is always my turn

it doesn't really matter
as this too shall pass
there are still the good days
with no teeth biting my ass

persevere, chin up and onward
the future looks bright
as I look into the future
seeing the much nearer light

The end of this tunnel approaches
cessation of the particular pain
the door to a better tomorrow
unless its only the train

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