Something’s Different

Something’s not right,
It’s changed.
Something’s wrong,
It’s different.

Have you never wondered,
Who changed the first good thing?
Took something good,
Something right,
And made it wrong,
Made it different.

Something’s not right,
It’s changed.
Something’s wrong,
It’s different.

We say we don’t mind,
Say different’s good,
Pretend to like it.
We don’t mean it though,
We hate change,
Hate different.

Something’s not right,
It’s changed.
Something’s wrong,
It’s different.

People don’t like,
What they don’t know.
It’s why they study history,
Try to understand.
But they never really,
Can understand change.

Something’s wrong,
It’s different.
Something’s not right,
It’s changed.



Let It Be¬†is today’s daily prompt. This was my response¬†

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One thought on “Something’s Different

  1. I like your poem on change. As I view the changes in my life, I wish there weren’t so many. But then I could never see the good things now! I guess all the bad things would continue!
    I especially like your repetition of the first stanza. Good work.

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