Where to go, what to do?

Oh woe is me

oh woe is me

Well so is he

and so is she

What are we, but company for misery

I hope to be with glowing glee

But for now am just a growing tree

Temporarily, hopefully

How much longer do I wait and see

How much longer do I wade this sea

Am I blowing it, or is it blowing me

Does it show and tell, my destiny

Do I tow a shell, bring home with me

When the going’s gone does it leave a thing

When the song is sung does it make a scene

This distorted path is so old to me

I’ve resorted,

gasp,

to poetry