A Life Well Lived
My girlfriend just turned 28.
She works a job
that she hates.
“I haven’t done a thing
with my life.”
But I know that’s not true.
Just the other day
I saw her smash a dandelion
with a stick, filling
the air with snow.
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
