Pen in Motion

Bringing the rain,
bringing the pain,
all the fire I can muster.
Gonna burn this mother down,
just ashes and cinders
after I’m done.
Enough of this past,
this monster baby to torment my dreams
and force me to regret
all over again.
Been there, done that.
Thought we moved on.
I did anyway.
I’m all new and ready to ride away,
into the sunset,
into the horizon,
just somewhere else.
Better say your prayers and make your peace,
cause you’re done for.

Grammarly won’t hear of it, 

and neither would I. 

Sad to say, 

but it’s kind of my superpower – 

never committing the dreaded crime 

of the comma splice. 

That and organizing messy drawers and closets – 

which is sort of related 

to practicing good grammar, 

somehow. 

Not gonna pretend that I never make mistakes. 

I just don’t do that. 

I won’t do that. 

Not in my nature. 

But, sometimes, every now and then, 

comma mistakes can happen. 

Maybe.