A Poet (But No One Knows It)

05/25/2015 § 8 Comments

Lone Bloom

I’ve emerged out of season–
what was the chance?
I’m either late for the party,
or early for the dance.

A bloom on my own–
no rivals, no friends;
I can’t follow the crowd
or set any trends.

No hope for a love life,
no help in old age;
I’ll live as a loner
but enjoy center stage.

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