12 years for one day?

Well, I graduated on sunday.

isn't odd that we go to school for 12 years to celebrate just ONE day and then its all done, over, start over. Wierd how life is sometimes. Im just melancholy with a loss for words, Im not even sure if thats the right word. Im going to invent a word that means you dont know the right word to use. guessmots. (english 'geuss' + 'mots' is french for words)I am feeling guessmots.

12 years

of writing instead of wondering

americans value
american value
but who measures value
corrupt leaders?
or insubordunate conspirators?

everyone holds a frame
pictures made by memories
of swingsets in the backyard
and feelings of failure
it rotates
on a time spindle
pictures changing as the motion moves it

any angle you hold it
still a frame
but is your picture a still frame?











yeah I barely read through that before I posted it but Im tired, bed time!