Life…a poem
I think part of our problem
is that we think life
should make sense
be neat
have edges
but the truth is
life
is messy
it’s full of questions
but no answers
full of splatters
and washes
hiccups
and
lots of starts
and stutters
it’s never finished
until it’s over
and there are
surprises
at every turn
it’s full of music
and joy
sadness and
confusion
there’s a lot
of anger and
rage
and tons
of fun
and
scary parts
I mean
that’s pretty much
what it’s all about
and just to keep it
interesting
we never know
what’s going to happen
next
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