The Midlife Crisis Poet
Some people have affairs or buy a motorcycle. I became a poet.
Wednesday, September 26, 2018
I Wasn't Looking At the Flower
I wasn’t looking at the flower.
I was staring instead at the loaded gun.
It hadn’t gone off yet,
but Act II was far from over.
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