Monday, January 01, 2007


One resolution at a time
left wasted by the road side
I have become a work
of demolition
not decay

So what.
left to rest along
the way - bent and
curved or
disgarded -
time and energy
the masters of
my fate

pre-empting commonly
hoped goals
for convenience
sake and
my own

three hundred and sixty five days
one at a time
changing the way
I do things in
these changing times

and next year I
get to start all
over again


d_orlando said...

You especially told the truth in the last stanza.

Minx said...

One day, one hour, one moment at a more.

_Soulless_ said...

Very wise, especially the sentiments, the realization, in the first stanza.

Have a blessed course of beginnings (and yes, even of continuity) this year. ^_^

anna said...

I've given up on them - resolutions that is. maybe next year. Nicely thought provoking Roberta.
now I am going to get a title (g)

Frank Ignatious said...

Your Peculiar Aristocratic Title is:

His Grace Lord Frank the Dejected of Kesslington under Ox

Hello Bert...As you can see I do visit from time to are so sorely friend...

Roberta said...

Hey Frankles!

How are things at the old Fuchs Lubricants? I tell you, I don't miss answering the phone and hearing the laughter at the other end.

I hope that life is treating you well. You'll always be my buddy. Give me a call sometime!