all alone; i am not lonely
i've gotten over missing you
all regret has now abated
and faded from my remember when
no more bee is in the shoe
no longer a dead cat on the line
i came to a warmer place and,
stocked up on feeling better now
it was not hard to start anew
i have done so all my life
all my idle hours i currently spend
building me an i like it like that
the old rings don't fit my finger
the old hat is gone from my head
no longer do i ride in my haunting past
i drive around town in my brighter day ahead
sometimes it seems crazy
all these phases i go through
better to head toward i don't know
that retreat back to i used to do.
The Poet
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