So, Maybe…

January is over, but I am still  going to try to jot poems down and share them on my blog most days. 🙂

I wrote this cherita this morning, thinking about growing older and some of the thoughts I have been having about it. Don’t worry too much about me, though: I used to feel like my life was like walking into an arena every day, but it hasn’t been nearly so intense for about a month, overall. Maybe I’m actually getting better this time.

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I am never going to turn 30.

But I also thought I'd never be
15, 18, high-school or college graduate

So maybe I will turn 30,
Waking up on that fateful day --
Maybe something better does await.