I recently gave up writing,
For it worried a loved one.
However I now realize without my writings,
I worry even more than before.
Over the past few days I have tried,
Not to write,
But without my writings to get things off my chest,
I have resorted to punching lockers.
Now knuckles bruised,
I strive to relive the tension built up inside by writing.
Once again I’ve picked up a pen,
And begun to write.
Now as I write I hope my words bring less worry than my actions.
Chet Jordan
10:10 AM
2-27-03