So you did ask me
to sum you all up
in the sparsest of
words and you did give
me the grand gesture:
{A, Not-A}.
As if that were not
well enough you kept
pestering me to
spell you all out till
you filled me with this:
Life’s a lark, if dark.
Now if you don’t mind
you may as well take
your words and give them
to whomever you
do please to nag next . . .
you leave me alone.
Where I guess I am
in every case and
surely would not mind
if you would only
take away your words . . .
leave me empty mind.
Not ungrateful I
do appreciate
your being alone
all one and wanting
daunting company . . .
so You, I leave words.
Words here posted make up part of another project, entitled Tsunami of Words, that continues to incubate. The Blog remains available as is, until further notice.
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