Who am I
to say forever
when forever taunts me
like a schoolyard bully?
And yesterday
and the day before
wear my regrets
like a uniform.
So I will take every today,
every tomorrow,
and every day after that
and forever will just have to
take care of itself.
HIT IT WITH THE ROCK
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Thanks to Steven C., Elizabeth E., and Jennifer S. for remembering that it
could always be worse.
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*And from my other blog, Epbot:*
1 day ago
1 comment:
This poem rocks! I love it! -Kev
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