The New Normal
©2012 Robert Charles Burnham
all rights reserved.
Asking for assistance in reaching
Boring, healthy cereal far above Captain Crunch
Complimentary powered shopping carts, which are
Decidedly slower than one’s dead grandmother
Effective immediately, they should have
Finger-controlled vertical hydraulics – There’s a
Growing realization of knowing
Happenstances of captured summits have
Inched into oblivion
Juxtaposition of life, hands are now feet
Kinetic energy is better downhill
Lonely dinners loom in microwaves
Mornings brings discovery that
Noon is as midnight and
Order abolishes all spontaneity
“Poor, poor pitiful me”
Quid pro quo
Recordings of old country songs
Surreptitiously locked in thoughts
Telltale signs that
Underwear needs to b e put on first
Viciously
Wedded to algebraic equations where
X no longer equals
Y, but
Z
Whetstone:
The author would like to recognize the blessing of still be able to stand and occasionally walk, aided and un-aided. Although the condition and the pain are chronic, the author still embraces the future, being always ready for new types of adventures to come along. And, oh yeah, he just may earn a degree or two along the way.
































Comments: 39
Thanks for sharing and submitting to
The Surreal Circus.
Never thought Alaska would be the end
Like a polar bear I've lost my land
And there's no place to start over again
Where did it all go, papa
Did it die with you and float away
Are there no more frontiers to plan
My friend Bernard asked just today
Where did it all go my friend
(maybe there's a song here, huh?)
:+)
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Thanks for posting to the Wall of Normality on The Triple Name Club where it's now featured.
If there's a crappy week in there, I can't see it bro.
:+)
This week was crappy, so I'll more than enjoy every second of next week.
I remember after losing my son, one of the stages is finding a new normal.
The most difficult part of this was feeling as if I left him behind. I finally realized that he is with me through all of the stages. I fought this for a long time and became stagnant. But through perseverance I am finding my way. I may not like it but it is what it is.
Unfortunately in life we have curve balls and how we choose to catch them and what we do with them makes all the difference, as you know. Keep writing Robert.
Lose a pound
Sit a while
Time passes
We were in Anchorage in the 1940's
Hope time helps
Call me a traditionalist
I've learned a lot about the people who love me and even more about myself. Patience and humility are not easy to learn, but when we're forced to ask for help and wait for healing, we can master them. I can either whine or laugh about my limitations, and I choose to laugh....and to thank God for my life.
Keep it up mate, much philosophy less poetry.. ah..!
How are you doing? I hope you are doing much better soon.
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