PERFECTION IN DENIAL-Poem 7-10-17
The only way
I get through now
[Not “one day at a time”
Although it is]
Is to ignore
All the stupid stuff
I did and said
Along the way
There was a time
When it made sense
To examine each fault
Assign it to its genus
Examine tomes
Both current and ancient
Consult oracles and
entrails
To learn of some potential
cure
A pouch of powdered Jung
Around the neck
A pinch of Freud
[If that’s not too
Freudian]
A splash of Adler
For leaven in the dough
I am past the point of cure
Or even snail-like
progress
Perfection comes only in
denial
Regrets? Of course.
I regret that I did not
learn
This sooner.
JRMcF
Johnrobertmcfarland@gmail.com
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