Sometimes I’m Sad
The bougainvillea cutting
seems happy,
and so am I, too.
I guess.
For now.
Right?
Why is the horizon above me
As well as below me?
Nostalgia depresses the shot outta me.
I’ve been extra aware lately
that I'm almost halfway to 80
and time just keeps moving faster.
We don’t know who we are
or what we’re doing;
We’re just hoping for the best
Everything makes me wish
I could go back
and do things differently.