I think I’ll write a sonnet cause I’m bored.
These things I do to keep me entertained.
I don’t do this for credo or reward.
My reward’s in growing my own brain.

None of us are where we want to be yet.
Let’s all admit it—give each other grace.
You ever noticed you can spot a demon?
And kind people wear kindness on their face?

These things I often ponder when alone.
I’d rather that than do anything else.
A disconnected convo on the phone.
Can be a little blessing in itself.

The road is long, my friends. Only the brave will trod.
Which might make you and me feel kinda odd.