Talking to a friend who was feeling in a rut and then the same theme showed up in a song and then a show. From this came two things. First wow.. if you don’t like what you’re doing or how it’s happening, change it up. Secondly.. this bit of a poem.
Stuck With the Blahs by Michael Doyle Betwixt and between You know what I mean Needing new meaning Like all human beings Down in the dumps Having had taken my lumps Seeking to pass life's test And I'm doing my best Muddling through as I can Still hoping to become the man That I always wanted to be Despite my flawed humanity Finding out what matters In a world filled with tatters Seeking to keep it together Hoping my story comes out better The feeling came without warning Finding me this morning Suddenly without any good cause I'm stuck with the blahs No one gets better By pretending to be together Or by running away Just one foot forward, day after day The world has to keep spinning If there's to be the winning Until then, I'll muddle through This I promise me as much as you (c) July 29, 2020 Michael Doyle All Rights Reserved