adventures in dysthymia

Wednesday, March 11, 2015

Triumph, a poem


Some days, my ambition
is to conquer the world.

Others, only to convince
myself to remain alive.

Tonight, I shall celebrate
the latest triumph.

Stephen Brooke ©2015

Another of these slightly sijo-like pieces I turn out on occasion. These may be right words for this thought or maybe they are not.

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