A poem in spite of a traumatic anniversary of mine ~ from last year’s break-in ~
Whether or not it’s Tomorrow’s
It’s sunny and it’s Spring and it’s
Tuesday, a school day,
Only now I’m teaching and Today’s not going to end
The way that last year’s Tuesday did.
Where there’s Will, there is a way.
Where there’s Goodness, there is strength.
Where there’s Courage
When there’s Bravery
There is Hope, and reward.
I was born on a Tuesday –
Days like today are almost always Good,
So I won’t let one spoil my
Lot, not Tuesdays
Permalink to news story 4-07-2020:
“Naked man wearing only homemade face mask invades Kirksville student’s home,” by John Garlock, KTVO News
Link to personal essay in-response to the event:
“What are you going to do with that?” @bykaileyann