Note: Taking a change from the ordinary, I’m sharing a poem I’d previously written. What do you think?
Wake up in the morning
rise before the sun
following the plan
things to be done
Mirroring the map
every little turn
performed perfectly
you think I’d sometime learn
Checking all the boxes
from what I’ve been told
addressed every nuance
maybe not so bold
Thought I was listening
seeing all the signs
yet I’m still chasing
wondering where is mine
Maybe the lesson
is more undefined
rip the page out
to set it on fire
Daylight is passing
another day gone by
one less tomorrow
to set it on fire.
A man of many talents.