To the open road
To the fall semester upcoming
To a full course load
My mind is eager
Jason Mustardseed was set to begin the fall semester. He had sharpened all his pencils. A 19 year old sophomore, Jason remained undecided about his major. He had thought about it a lot, though. Still, he hadn’t decided. At least not yet. Maybe psychology, maybe physics, maybe music composition. “Whatever”, said Jason to himself.
The future shone bright like an open road after a heavy rain, the sun emerging.
At the Starbuck’s Jason wrote a poem on a paper napkin.
And he hummed this song: