Disaster
It's not a disaster, it never is
It's a waiting time, pending analysis
Weighed up, perhaps we learnt a lot
(I'm in the camp of learning not a jot)
Except it was a non event (my brain advised)
Told me to be quiet, not to give rise
To any unrest or unnecessary strain
Conserve my energy, blot out pain
For that's survival instinct, good advice
Take in surroundings, see what's nice
Put some angles down on paper
Put it aside to consider later
Next time I'll be prepared, handle it better
I let myself down, I'll plan to the letter
Make sure I've not forgotten any lessons too
It's keep calm isn't it? That's what I'll do
Actually I feel like I'm coming round
Who's talking above, an absolute clown!
I'll take it a step at a time, figure out the path
But I won't plan to sit and cry in the aftermath
Copyright © Di11y Da11y | Year Posted 2024
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