“okay then, goodbye”:
stories have a tendency to end in the
cliched manner, as if they just can’t find some-
kg different, perhaps a hello at the end,
a promise of something that begins and goes
on still, but endings are supposed to be sad
all the time, many a time. Perhaps all I need
and that’d give to me my choice of an ending
or no ending, a discrepancy of sorts in the end.
This is Poem # 9 for my 30 Days, 30 Poems Challenge.