Your life can be syncopated:
Made up of broken and incomplete sentences
And disjointed conjunctions and out-of-place phrases
Erratic prepositions and dangling modifiers
Broken up into short trips
With starts and stops
That seems to be going nowhere
Punctuated by commas, semi-colons, and even complete words hyphenated
Sometimes you may be rudely jolted by unexpected full stops
And some parts you may wish to place in parenthesis
If you think there is no need for emphasis
But your life must have a central thesis
That enables you to turn subsequent pages
Until the tale you are writing is completed
And your pen is finally laid down
