Can I be more than this or that?
- jenminotti
- May 13
- 1 min read
By James Gering

PROMPT — Who am I today?
I don’t know, I just…can I be more than this or that?
Lover of wife, yes, father of adult sons estranged, yes.
Also vulnerable person at large and first-world privilege
personified. What would the professional self-helper say
here? What would the real-deal do here? Stopping now,
this runaway strand of doubt, yes, yes—too debilitating,
this affliction of a writer. In the making of book people
who wake up and yearn, in shaping their souls, you risk
your own soul. After three score years, my identity ought
to be statue solid, much on show, to show, mantle-piece
piled high with accomplishments, and this is my house
and these the foundations and I would have a canoe if
I cared a jot for canoeing. Sorry, I lied back there about
the mantel-piece and the house. Truth of matter, I own
a pencil—a sliver less of it each day, of me too, really.
I am diarist and poet: unacknowledged dreamer of
worlds, legislator of personal effort, friend to strangers,
master of the throwaway line, and, I repeat, lover of my
darling, who has reciprocated the love every day so far.
James Gering, based in Washington DC, has two poetry collections to his name, the latest being Tickets to the Fall of Icarus (2023.) James has been awarded various international prizes for his poems and short stories. He welcomes visitors at jamesgering.com.