Kept my mouth shut except to Make the kind of small talk that is expected And that greases so many things Palms of hands that reach out to open doors And usher those through who apply that oil Or Focused on producing papers instead of grading them Because the comments didn’t get much read If what came in after is any sign And it would seem to be Or Stayed in school at the one school instead of going to another Taken advantage of the opportunities I did not know were there Because I did not pay attention to that kind of thing Not knowing that I needed to do so Because who would ever have told me that when Study hard and get good grades Was still the rule of the day Or Stayed in school at the once school a little longer As long as I had been expected to, really, As long as most of the rest of them did And maybe I would have won things for which I was in the running Before I tripped over my own feet And one or two conveniently stuck out in my path Amid snickering
I dunno. It’s artistic, or something. Photo by Kulbir on Pexels.com
Been nicer to that one kid in Kindergarten Not tried so hard to shove how smart I was down their throats afterward Tried so hard to get out of being wrong Read a book instead of looking at a screen Practiced my horn instead of reading quite all of those books Gone out and done instead of staying in all those nights Been working instead of going out with friends Made friends instead of making grades Because it isn’t what you know Because you can always learn something else But some lessons only get offered once And I skipped those classes in favor of attending others More normal More formal And a lot of good it did me If good is measured by creditors’ ledgers And therapists’ bills
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