A Year in the Life

Of myself, but I actually thought about it this time.
Like about all the things that have happened
in a year,
and how I felt them,
and didn’t.

Like the whole thing spilled out:
juxtaposition.

So silly to see two sides and think that maybe
this is how they are meant to stand
to be.

Not too sure about it now, though.

10/6/2019

PoetryRiley Welch