Crossroad
By jfarrell
Behind me lies the road I have travelled;
As I arrive at this crossroad,
I will sit, rest,
Consider my options
Nearly 20 years in childcare,
But I am not that person anymore;
Suicide and looking after kids
Do not mix well
So, here I am
At the crossroad;
To my left lies bar work
I can help folk find oblivion
To my right lies kitchen work;
Although recent experience suggests
I am a case of mass food poisoning
Waiting to happen
The road ahead is paved with words;
Short words, long words
And the signpost reads “Your future is this way”
This is my crossroad and the road ahead looks beautiful