Confucius says

(for Olivia)


“They must often change,
who would be constant in happiness or wisdom”.
Who am I? These days,
constantly changing my mind,
like the name on my page,
refreshed these days lately I have. 
Right things are doing,
right things I am, guess  it keeps me guessing.
You don’t get me? I must be doing something right
feel fresh on my feet, airy like Jordans, eager
for my morning’s like a rooster singing a happy
song. Crack open a new day, a bay window
in my mind, let time straighten itself out
I let me unwind.


Comments

Anonymous said…
You are definitely doing something right!
RodriguezWriter said…
Thank you! It feels like it and I like it.

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