photo credit: BHD 2017

Midlife (019)

DHBogucki
DHBogucki
Jul 25, 2017 · 1 min read

I’m a jumble.
Not a word puzzle.
Trembling,
feeling the press of time.
This old dog
will trick me every time.
Contentment tossed out the window
along with sedentary comfort.
Roller-coaster boarded
one way trip to nervous.
Except today
there’s an unexpected layover.
In why, or
How am I going to be?


Poem number 019 of 365.

DHBogucki

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DHBogucki

Artist, Writer, Tattooist Apprentice, Yoga Teacher, Find me on Instagram, and UnSplash under the same name. https://www.facebook.com/dhbogucki/

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