Bone to Pick
Is it an art or an exact science?
This life that we live in compliance?
As unpredictable & complicated we make
Somehow we still come out with cake!
Even when we don’t set the timer
The goodies couldn’t be any finer
They melt in your mouth anyway
Even frosting it too soon ・ YEA!
There is no perfection, only improvement
Sitting at home, there is no movement
Yet, that’s what they’d love to see
Everyone living vicariously
Now as I step out to greet
Almost every creature I meet
I am wary to visit too long
Lest I forget I have my own song
The sound of it is mixed emotion
A roller-coaster life of devotion
The curious self left me furious
Yet, stability left me apathy
Experimenting with the left & right
Caused me to see more of the light
That burns so bright in my soul
For another day to keep it a glow
Certainly, I meet authority half-way
To somehow appease their political play
Since it’s easier to stay the course
Than running my mouth until it is hoarse
My dear, fine readers across the land
I speak the truth of my helping hand
If there is something worth doing…
It’s biting the marrow of bone I’ve been chewing!