That Twinge Poem by Barry Van Allen

The twinge is always there for me,
that twinge will always be there for me,
my best will never be enough,
... but I would not bet against it.

I need to be more than I am,
I doubt that I can give a damn,
about my better angels than...
... I am the best that is here standing! ! !

I'm looking at you in your eyes,
without your weeds,
without disguises,
nobody has to recognise,
the grin that I 'm enjoying...! ! ! ! !

Tomorrow isn't what you thought,
and yesterday is barely caught,
by those that didn't ever know,
how tough it always was! ! !

B. V. A.