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I sat and I wondered, to myself in my head, what shall I do before going to bed? "There's not much day left; there's no time ...

Monday, March 28, 2011

Poem 165: OK

If you ask me how I feel right now,
"I feel OK," I'll say.
I won't say that I 'm feeling great
or down and out with deep-felt hate.
If you ask me if I want to go
I'll say, "OK," and then I will.
"Okay." I'll go. I'll eat. I'll throw
I'll catch. I'll run. I'll give. I'll laugh.
If you ask me now,
In truth I tell,
"I'm okay with that."


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