
Be there, or beware,
which square,
do I fit in,
to win,
at the game of life,
or at monopoly?
I remember when I was seventeen,
and all I wanted was to get married and have kids.
Getting a job was so that I could support a family.
Getting a paycheck was so that I could support a family.
Everything was family-centric,
but then the game board capsized and flew into the tornado.
Then I wasn’t in Kansas anymore,
I was dropped on the floorboards of creaking pain and frustration.
This is the journey I’m supposed to take,
this is the understanding I’m supposed to break.
I don’t think I fit into any of those squares, so I suppose I better beware.
About the Creator
Rowan Finley
Father. Academic Advisor. Musician. Writer. My real name is Jesse Balogh.
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