A Poem a Day: a Series – Day 154

Day 154: “It’s Nice to Have a Friend”


The other night, my phone was dangerously low

You know, what I rely on for directions and communication with my loved ones

So I went in search of an outlet


Did I mention it was late?

After a Broadway show

So I went where everyone goes to look for an outlet

Rockefeller Center


I also had this perfect daydream where I’d walk by

And they’d say they need someone to fill a seat in the audience at SNL

And I’d say, “Sure, I don’t have anything else going on.”

You know, trying to play it cool


Well shockingly that didn’t happen

But I also couldn’t find an outlet


So I approached a worker

And asked if there was a place I could charge my phone

After a few awkward moments twiddling my thumbs

What else are you supposed to do when you don’t have your phone?

I started asking the worker questions

Learned about his life

He said he’s worked at Rockefeller Center in one capacity or another for 25 years

He said he likes the area and came to NYC in the 1980s

He said he’s never seen a Broadway show


After some time,

I asked for my phone back

Said it was great to meet him

Told him my name

I asked for his

And I said maybe I’d see him later this week when I’m back to attend some talk shows

He said that’d be wonderful


I walked away proud

Proud to have pushed my shyness to the side

To have started a convo

To have made a friend


In my family we call them TPPFs

Temporary public place friends

I make them mostly when I’m traveling


It was a fun moment of connection


Who knows, maybe I’ll see my TPPF again

A Poem a Day: a Series – Day 142

Day 142: “Each Poem”


Each poem I write

Is a love letter to myself


It’s permission to explore

To dive deep

To be unapologetic

To be myself


It’s a chance to try something new

Write something new


To go back in time

To look to the future

All while being completely in the present


To escape into this moment

To know myself

To get to know myself


To have fun

Be fearless

Put myself out there

Be okay with putting myself out there


To be silly

Carefree

To learn to relax

Not take myself so seriously


Poetry is a magic wand

A powerful tool


I wonder who I’ll be when this is done

A Poem a Day: a Series – Day 134

Day 134: “In My Body”


I’d like to approach life

Out of my head

And into my body


Feeling my feet on the ground

My heart in my chest


Allowing my body

To do its thing

And quieting my mind

Living in the moment

The now


In my body

Grounded

And grown


Awake

Alive

Completely trusting myself

To do what I know how to do


I want to quiet the noise

And live


Why is that so hard to do?

A Poem a Day: a Series – Day 104

Day 104: “The Meaning of Life”


When I was a kid

I had an epiphany

And wrote it on my stick-on chalkboard wallpaper on my bright aqua wall

“Is this what you want your life to mean?”


I had this epiphany while I was watching Grey’s Anatomy

And Dr. Richard Webber was talking

Hell, maybe he even said it

But I just know that it hit me

In a booming voice

If I didn’t know better, I’d think it was God

And I didn’t know better then

So I kinda thought it was


But it hit me because I was watching tv a lot

(Something I love doing)

And laying in bed a lot

(Something else I love doing)

But I wasn’t doing anything else

There was no balance


This came back up for me recently

What do I want my life to mean?

I sure as hell want to be relaxed watching tv

But I also want to follow my passions

Feed my soul

Be aligned with my future

Feel energized


I want balance

I want to grow

I want my life to mean a lot