Let’s be honest,
a phrase invariably found problematic
regardless of the source,
like to think of myself
as an artist.
Just the simple truth of it.
Dues have been paid.
Sixty-eight years old,
been around the block or two,
sometimes there was no block,
sixty-eight years old
I finally start to figure out Me.
Me & This Life.
For instance,
if you want to know
who your real friends are
in life,
just write a book.
Then tell some of them,
you’re coming for a visit.
Chill the beer.