There is no script for living (a poem)

A short poem inspired by the title of one of my old recordings…

We make it up as we go along
using our problems
to fill in the spaces

The real problem
is the shitty first draft
that we’ll never get to edit

What we have
will be full
of mistakes, false starts, and dead ends

(2 May 2015)

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