The Unexamined Life Is A Big Mistake

This is one of those poems

where the title is the punchline,

which is the goal of all my poems.

Many poems, for me, are just

filling in the lines…of course,

having a boffo ending line is good.

That way, the mirror is complete.

Shades of doing what I’m describing.

Hard to bring theatre into poetry.

Delicious when tears mix with joy.