Punctuation
Something came to and end
A point in my life
It ought to have been
Merely a comma
From here I see a period.
What follows seems
to want to be a sentence
Perhaps even a fresh paragraph
Have I morphed into Act III?
Would the author please
Reveal my plot’s next twist
Been more than enough surprises
Rather no more just yet a for while
Write it slow, write it large
Leave little to imagining
Take out doubt
Write in a little inevitability
I’ve healed m hurt
Put out old fires
Old wounds are healing
Remodeling everything about me
New eyes look bravely out
Now need new inspiration
Shall I have to start
To do again?
I thought I’d memorized the lines
Now someone’s messing with the text
No desire to play at improv
Oh well, here goes, why not?
Realize on writing this
I became complacent
Started counting on a future
No longer living day by day
Backdoor path to humbleness
Dimmed down heart’s cry volume
Death and taxes, nothing else
Get up, get out, live brave
Copyright © Peter Crowson Updated October 2021