This is poem number 1 of ‘…’
This is a poem in place to state a little of the obvious, like
no matter how crappy your day,
the Sun will rise again,
nothing ever stays the same.
This is poem number 1 of ‘I lost count, a long time ago’,
because I write poems every time I have a feeling,
and I feel some kind of way about a whole lot of things,
which means I write a lot of poetry.
This is poem number 1 of ‘whatever’
it really doesn’t matter how many poems I write
no one will read them all anyway.
This is poem number 1 of ‘many millions’
and I pray it lives on
and on and
This poem is a 1 of ‘1 of many’
This poem is just like me
This poem is incomplete
This poem is just 1 of ‘one too many’
Dom Root 2017