Q and A
Don't quite know what the actual question
Is
Or
Was
Not or can't say quite for sure
I ever even knew
From the very outset or start
The only one thing I know
Or with a tiny degree of certainly
I can and am now able to say
Is that I am getting closer than ever before
To maybe being able to accept
Whatever the answers are
Or may have in store for me
Or the consequences they bring
To my empty round table
With me firmly entrenched at at the head
All on my lonesome
Capable of facilitating a capacity
Of 12 other people in mind
Perfectly cemetrical in design
Begs yet one a another more question
To be answered in it's own imitable time
Further down the line
When Q & A time
Makes it's way around and returns
And rears its head once more again
Above the parapet
If anyone dares to speak up
And propose both the tough yet relevant
And most pressing crucial questions
Of the day
Copyright © Christopher Flaherty | Year Posted 2023
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