About Me

If there's a chance in the world, 

I'll find interest, zeal, passion,

then I'll go rumbling down the road, 

without a second thought, 

even if it winds me into trouble, drama or danger

(when my parents had to call the poison control because I licked an outdoor paint brush) 

(or when a homeless lady tried to mug me and in the middle of it she started crying) 

(at the time, I thought nothing of the progressively sinking boat) 

am I absent minded? 

of course, 

but all of that ties into the thrill of discovery, the satisfaction, the oddities, 

(when I unintentionally discovered bull kelp can make a battle-horn like sound) 

( the time my drama teacher asked me to preform my pantomime of milking a cow in front of a crowd of five hundred) 

(And when realized I was a lesbian, I already had a girlfriend for several months)

and eventually, 

my lack of reservation becomes 



This poem is about: 


Additional Resources

Get AI Feedback on your poem

Interested in feedback on your poem? Try our AI Feedback tool.


If You Need Support

If you ever need help or support, we trust CrisisTextline.org for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741