I wrote this poem while sitting with my friends Jeff Trask and Nicole Nelson along the slough. Hope you enjoy it. As usual please let me know what you think of it. An actual update will come after the poem in another post.
Endings
Endings come, robed all in black.
A swarm of happy faces glow bright around me,
Yet I am not happy. Instead I am
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But yeah, transisiton sucks.
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