Arrested Development

December 1

ARRESTED DEVELOPMENT

Arrested development was bad enough; the living death
sentence it imposes is completely unacceptable. 
My childhood ran down the hill away from the mountain of confusion that
is life in this society.  My ability to mature
was damaged and what I learned to do was mutate.  I could move laterally but never grow
up.  I became the goose being grown for
its liver.  All the honk and squawk in
the world couldn’t change my plight.  I
don’t have to understand how I was let out of the prison of addiction.  As long as I don’t go back I’ll never fear
breaking out in handcuffs or getting locked in my crib.

Effort is already
made, just add your hand.

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Flower Power

The man with the chrysanthemum on his head

walks up and down the isle.

Do I look like that, I wonder to myself?

Have I taken personal style to the point of caricature?

What is the boundary by which

the embarrassment is kept at bay?

Is there a point at which I can overcome

who I present myself as,

and represent the best of who I can be?

Who I might be if only I can manage

not to get carried away by impressionism?

I am given this dwelling and it suits me quite well,

when I treat it as a temple and not simply as a shrine.

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You are reading selections from Sober on the Way to Sane
and More Lines From My Life by Sherrie Theriault

http://www.amazon.com/Sober-On-The-Way-Sane/dp/1440417342/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1388576888&sr=8-1&keywords=sober+on+the+way+to+sane

http://www.amazon.com/More-Lines-From-My-Life/dp/1448677203/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1388576956&sr=8-1&keywords=More+Lines+From+My+Life