Fore Sight
Ran out the door and realize
I’d left my keys inside
Standing falling snow
I’ve been here before
And still again
Here I am
Perfect hindsight shows
I’ve never learned to look ahead
There are things
I’ve should have done
So I would not
Be catching snow
How many times
Will I need
Before I learn
To plan ahead
Copyright © William Kofoed | Year Posted 2019
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