POEM 37 CHANCE
She stood there waiting to dance
This really isn’t about romance
I thought; why not give it a chance
My dance skills are somewhat lacking
She was kind and didn’t send me packing
As we danced in grand style around the floor
I was happy, hungry for more
Dancing is a gateway to happiness
It brings out the best in all of us
POEM 38 A DAY
A cool morning devoured by the ascending sun
The first task will soon be done
As we cross items off, we feel we’ve won
Many opportunities for the day
Getting much accomplished feels like play
Few setbacks, tomorrow is another day
Each day, I set aside time for fun
Each day, I welcome the sun
Each day marks progress towards the goal
Each day, I refuse to sell my soul