Dropping the Ball
There's a day I need forgiving,©11/30/2012 Carol Welch
when all the things I know of living,
things I know and could do rightly,
are done wrongly and unsightly,
let you know you can depend on
what I shallowly intend on,
see an image back reflecting,
missing what you were expecting,
Missing what I have been used to.
I believed and didn't choose to.
I look at the situation,
left in inconsideration.
Whom I think I'll stand for, fall,
wondering what can save it all,
what can lift the dismal pall
when I have dropped the ball.