
There was a young man from College Station.
He was observing a Lemming migration.
The entire herd met its demise.
But it comes as no surprise.
The critters don’t use an app for navigation.

There was a young man from College Station.
He was observing a Lemming migration.
The entire herd met its demise.
But it comes as no surprise.
The critters don’t use an app for navigation.

Today as I entered these portals,
Gone was the rhythm of life.
I slowly walked in silence;
Unsettled by a personal strife.
The quietness, though easy on the ear,
Evokes contention in my heart.
The silence speaks of a void,
Exposing the missing part.
What is missing is the spirit of humanity;
The vitality, the emotions, the care.
What the soul creates within itself,
Is does with the need to share.
Gone are my colleagues, away are my friends,
Absent are those I assist.
To whom shall I give, from whom shall I receive?
Without others, how can I exist?
Change is taking place all around.
Its impact is quite easy to see.
However, the most far-ranging and difficult change,
Is the one to occur in me.
My soul longs for what was familiar.
I writhe against this reality so strange.
I want to fight the battle and declare,
“I’m the victor, there’ll be no change!”
As those final words echoed through my mind,
I realized the folly of my quest.
With a change of heart I uttered this prayer,
“Lord please do for all what is best.”
Note: Inspired by the lockdown/quarantine in 2020.

There was a good man from Kent.
He fell two months behind on his rent.
“My commitments, I wish not to shirk.
But I have to stay home and can’t work.
My money and my patience are spent.”

An arachnid from the town of Kline,
Purportedly was into web design.
Decided to go world wide,
With Gen AI at his side.
He now sets his traps online.

Said the Mother Aardvark to her adoles-ant son.
“Why so fidgety? Got ants in your pants?”
“How I wish” replied the lad.

An Aardvark and an Ant walk up to a bar. The bouncer immediately stops them.
He addresses the Ant, saying “Dogs aren’t allowed in here.”
The Ant replies, “My friend is an Aardvark, not a dog.”
A bit perplexed the bouncer says to the Aardvark, “Now that I have a closer look at you I can see you aren’t a dog. Your snout is too long. But tell me, why are you going around with an Ant?”
The Aardvark replies, “He goes everywhere with me. He’s my serv-ant.”
The bouncer quips, “I find that hard to believe; what’s that make me?”
“Ignor-ant” chime the Aardvark and Ant in unison.

I went to visit Sunbank, just the other night.
Going to see my assets, my account of saved daylight.
The teller, she informed me, “You have a zero amount.”
The daylight I was saving was not in my account.
“This is a great dilemma, what a terrible plight!
Then said the teller, “Open a new account to get a free flashlight.”

Considering a choice, the man stood fanding.
Frustration and impatience, expanding.
Can you not choose?
Do the facts you confuse?
Oh, no I have a ‘clear’ misunderstanding.

I decided to change the world, making improvements of every kind.
I made a plan, I worked real hard, per the schedule I was way behind.
As time went on, nothing changed, things were as they were before.
I racked my brains, I queried A.I., there was nothing I could do more.
Then I realized there was one matter, not included in the plan.
Many things I can’t influence, but this one I certainly can.
So, I adjusted my aspirations, as my lofty goals began to unwind.
Instead of changing the world, I think I’ll change my mind.
Describe a phase in life that was difficult to say goodbye to.
Goodbye to selfishness . . .
Welcome Transformation
