Poetry: Sammi’s Weekender #178 (Asinine)

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I’ve not written a letter to my teenage self.
If I did, it would be
crude,
rude,
and threatening.

I knew that boy
wouldn’t heed warnings.
He did little good.
The bad I remember,
the stupid,
the asinine and foolish acts
I cannot deny.

I was me.

I was there. I did it. I was
the thick-headed marauder
they claimed.

My survival is a mystery.
How it turned out like this; I’ll never know.


 

Look both ways in life to connect the dots.
What happened to all those years?
Mind the gaps in recall for memories denied.


 

Footnote: My wife edits these. She brought this to me saying, “it turned out well because you married me.” I agree. Ok, late addition of a video that kind of says cool stuff.

7 thoughts on “Poetry: Sammi’s Weekender #178 (Asinine)

  1. Life works in mysterious ways…
    And I’m sure it’s a mix of a good woman and a good man. Youth is meant to be lived – not all hooligans remain so as they mature 😉

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  2. Dear Bill,

    It’s amazing that any of us survive, isn’t it? I like your wife already. I suspect aspects of that thick-headed marauder contribute to the strong character you exhibit today in your writing.

    Shalom,

    Rochelle

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    1. Hey, Rochelle,

      Thanks for compliment. Cantankerous they say, then and now. Others say “sensitive man” (like it’s an oxymoron), but only now.

      Peace and happiness to you,

      Bill

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  3. Your poem made me smile, Bill. I like your wife’s comments! Often it’s the people in our lives that turn us around. 🙂 I imagine you still have a cantankerous side that’s been tempered over the years by your sensitive side.

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