Mistakes Made Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Everyday,
We all are given opportunities...
To reflect and progress.
With the doing of our best.

Everyday,
Twenty four hours...
Are given to us to improve.
Some don't, some do...
With re-evaluation from which we choose.

Not everyone has given this,
A thought to prioritize.
With mistakes mad realized.
To acknowledge, correct and move on.

Not everyone has given this,
A second of their time.
Only to find themselves...
Slicing and eating pieces,
Of a humble pie...
Decereasing in size!

'I know this sounds to you ridiculous,
But...
Is there anymore of that pie left to eat?
I know this sounds to you ridiculous...
But...
The taste of it is not bad at all.
In fact I'm going to make this my favorite treat.