Dear director,
Due to foreseen circumstances
I won’t be attending your program in the new year
I opted for something better
My gremlins plant doubts
But I figure I’d better take my chances
So I decided to quit, to get out
Before I start
There was a sense of impending doom
After a few conversations
I realized there’s a better way to spend my afternoons
Than inside the sterile buildings, sitting, with my eyes in books about theory
The thought of it makes me weary
But my husband reminded me of the other side
Where I already am and where we can still go
The beach, the bridge, the capital, an island
March Madness
Work’s real-life experiences
The thought of it gets me smiling
Time to read fiction
And to watch the thunderstorms roll in
Time to work out for fun and to stay thin
Train rides, chocolate cream pie
Hiking with our pup
I feel the pressure letting up
Let’s do it all before we die
Make the most of our time
Basketball games are on the schedule
Higher education is a tool
Already in my bag
There’s an Agatha Cristie novel I have
I have plans to read it
And the Bible
No other text to rival
My seat at the school has been superseded
So herein is my resignation
I’m headed for another destination
My cozy home, my office, Dominican Republic, Cleveland for the Final Four
And oh yes, to race in D.C.
I doubt you’ll think twice about me
There’s nothing I want more

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