Every night we get a question
I think we’re secretly being taught how to write content,
Like karate kid learning how to do karate by painting,
We paint by words,
What are my comrades a fellow writer,
Answer the question,
What would you do if you got fantastic news?
I responded to the question,
In a comment,
If I got good news I would doubt it,
Recently I was told I was hired to transport cars from Iowa to Chicago,
I wish to be on call,
So I applied to nothing else,
I trusted blindly I had a job,
I was taken as a fool,
At 66 almost I’ve learned a very important lesson,
Never hope and never trust,
Belief was beat out of me by my older blood half sister all she did to my mother and me and then lit our home on fire and walked out the door,
I’m no longer burdened with belief or trust,