Admit that you do not know how an event is going to end--but you've started it. My poem.

Love and its story.

War and its glory.

Pain and its hurt.

Grovelling in the dirt.

 

As low as one can get.

Placing a ridiculous bet.

Falling for the wrong one.

Before you begin, it is done.

 

 


Submitted: November 12, 2024

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