This is not a poem about regret
By jennifer
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This is not a poem about regret (13th July, 2011 – 6th March, 2012)
This is not a poem about regret –
this is just a note to myself,
in case I should be foolish and forget
to keep my chin up. This is how:
there’s never the right way and the wrong,
only the right fork and the left;
there’s only ever choices to be made,
never a mistake or success;
with all the advice that we might seek
from both our family and our friends,
there’s only ever our own perspective
to light the road we tread or mend;
of the adventures that we might have,
there’s never cause to be afraid;
we only need to set aside our doubts
and always be a bit more brave.
I wasted all the time we once had
worrying you’d leave; now I’m glad,
for this not a list of my held doubts –
just a celebration of self.
In the end, it’s a small space we fill
between conception and our death –
don’t waste love on undeserved ills,
and most of all, don’t have regrets.
Jennifer Pickup
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This is such a positive
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Very nice poem, with great
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hi Jennifer pickup a plenty
maisie Guess what? I'm still alive!
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the others are right - this
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Indeed - it has some really
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Actually, I didn't in the
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I read this when it was
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i like ur poem jennifer, it
Bea :-)
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I loved the opening of this
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Hi Jennifer, just 'surfing'
Linda
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