I consider the best and the least
I have to offer,
and still I question.
what do I have left in me for today?
Is it even worth my trying?
After all, I’m only competing with
myself.
This will be the one I have to write,
the one I have to offer.
It will be the only poem I write today.
It will be the best of poems I have
for today.
I will allow yesterday and tomorrow
to speak for themselves.
I have come to realize,
life and poetry are just that way.
This is not a race to the end.
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Chris Hanch 6-1-2021
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