Good Or Bad Again

I wanted to start again To smooth out those bumps I like to defend But how would that work now So much has happened I wouldn’t know how Perhaps just to close my eyes Or wear a Clouseau disguise Then again would I make the same mistakes Would I make them again in the new life I make I think that hindsight can be OK The question of good or bad would be just as as vexed this way Would the present into past conspire To get me to a similar place as life transpires. © Paul Warren Poetry