Day 330

Today’s poem was inspired by the line ‘There are times when the only choices you have left are bad ones’ from a Fringe episode called Jacksonville.

No Choice
I’m been through all the options
and don’t like the ones I’ve got.
There’s not much I can do,
but I still have to take the shot.
It’s not going to be easy
to do what must be done.
I wish there was a better way,
but I can’t think of one.