Saturday, December 7, 2013

Unattributed Poem at a Funeral Today

      I wanted a perfect ending.
    Now I've learned, the hard way,
that poems don't rhyme, and some stories
      don't have a clear beginning,
            middle, and end.
        Life is about not knowing,
   having to change, taking the moment,
        and making the best of it,
without knowing what's going to happen.
          Delicious ambiguity.  

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