C is for Chance
by Laurie Kolp
a whim
that was all it was
a chance to be heard
after merciless years
of changing diapers
cleaning spit-up
and crazy choppy nights
a contest
that was all it was
a chance for me to write again
like I did until fear
conquered my creativity
and I did not think
I had a chance
at success
winning first place
was all that it took
the poem my fingers wrote
awakened a craving
a continuous calling
to write, write, write
that was all it was
a chance
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