History of Failure

Home again, home
or
what passes for it
these days.

Five bedrooms in
as many
years. Most of my life
in boxes.

Nearly forty years
down
and I can’t see what
I’ve achieved.

Each year another
blank page
in my history of
failure.

Home again, home
to
the creaking bed calling
my name.

And if I don’t
wake up…
It
won’t matter.

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One thought on “History of Failure

  1. typehyprorm says:

    Wow all I can say is that you are a great writer! Where can I contact you if I want to hire you?

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