a very nice piece of paper

it came in the mail today

all fancy swanchy

in a do not bend cardboard envelope

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it is my Bachelors in social work

took 15 years to earn it

not one break downs, but many

and the homeless trek to get it

still i am

and in all my uncertainty

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i shall still

further journey, at least one more piece of paper

a Ph.D.

in art therapy

whether i am homeless or not

whether my disabilities and causal factors may get in the way for me to ever have a job… i believe i will walk into my career to help others though… i have done so naturally always

so my piece of paper… therapy too, to me U were

and maybe U will lead others to therapy through me… when balance hits stability

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my piece of paper

the piece of paper – it shall be the matter of one of my next poems, that and the flowers of PCC