I miss my memory
can't remember why
can't remember who
no idea when either
too much on my mind
too many threads
unable to weave them
fraying at the seams
stress creating gaps
leaving me floundering
adrift in rough seas
seeking safer waters
perhaps to just relax
or better organized
better preparations
longer term planning
who am I kidding... I am just losing it.
who am I kidding... I'm just losing it
I made a pledge to myself to write a poem a day for the entire year. Now to follow through. I preface this with a reminder; most of the poems written for this year long project will be done so spontaneously and therefore will not be edited. Bear with me on this. The project goal is to get them written over getting them perfect. Several times there will simply be the poem with no title. When that happens suggestions for a title will be welcomed in the comments.
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We can panic or we can adapt. You've made the choice - for today or for this moment. We still have tomorrow or the next moment in time to make a choice. Panic isn't soooooooo bad, is it?
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ReplyDeleteI resemble that poem.... :p
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