my poetry is a blurred jumble
emotionally smeared ink
memories causing my sanity to crumble
thoughts I swore would never rethink
no do overs no rewrites
can't take the words back once written or spoken
Like life no do overs no rewrites
can't fix the heart once smitten or broken
my poetry is a mirror of my life
a mixture of styles and none at all
words healing or sharp as a knife
uplifting or setting me up for one last fall
