Story of My Life
I woke this morning, and had in my mind
the segue I’ve been struggling to find:
I don’t know how I got from there to here
does everything I need it do, and adds
iambical pentameter. I swear,
It makes me happy. And it makes me sad:
A simple honest line I love so much
it’s tragic I can only use it once—
or maybe—can I make it a refrain
that I can use again? Again? Again?