Chrysalis
By JFarrell
A time to breathe, to rest;
To recharge my batteries;
A seven day cocoon of non-activity;
Between an end and a new beginning.
From waste of space drunk,
I’ve crawled, dragged myself up to walk;
Ran with a bug up my ass through college;
Now, to sprout my wings as wide as I can.
Tomorrow I have my first job interview;
Actual paid work, for money;
My first this century;
Look at them wings, ain’t they magnificent?
Watch me;
Dammit, I’m flying already;
From a drunken maggot, I grew,
Into this wondrous…..
DRAGON………….. hisssssssssssssssssssssssss
;-)