Until The Final Curtain

by | Jan 4, 2018 | My Poetry

When life gets in the way
We begin again.
So I cleaned out my studio
Swept away some bad ideas
Put the old self in the trash
And dusted off what remains
Hoping the rest is still functional.
Onward, I say.
It’s not over yet.

 

January, 2018

Vermiculite of Existence
Thus Have I Hear