Keep Hope Alive

Am I still angry?
Not anymore.
Not since I've learned to recognize,
The beginnings of a headache.
And not to let that headache,
Cross a threshold to enter through an open door...
To become a prolonged migraine.

'Oh!
So what are you saying?
I'm not invited to come in? '

I didn't say that.
You did.
And I thank you for saving me the time to do it.
However...
I do wish for you to have a pleasant journey.
And I'll do my best to keep hope alive.
I believe those were your comments the last time I saw you.

poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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