Frustration. (Can you keep going anyway?)
Anger. (Will it paralyze you or motivate you?)
Fear. (What are you afraid of and can you face it down?)
A big, new house. Light snowfall after dark. So much to explore. Christmas lights to put up. New friends to meet. Joy!
Then, reality in the form of “Circuit.”
This is really lousy poetry.
I say pithy
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