Life In Reverse
(A Madrigal)
My journey’s ending where it first began,
a clownish act reversed in backward mode,
as brain cells scramble forth to read the code.
Perhaps I need a comprehensive scan
before diminished cells embrace implode.
My journey’s ending where it first began,
a clownish act reversed in backward mode.
I search to find a worthy rescue plan
my baby steps lead up and down the road
so often saddled with another’s load.
My journey’s ending where it first began,
a clownish act reversed in backward mode,
as brain cells scramble forth to read the code.
Copyright © Cona Adams | Year Posted 2014
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