I,
we, but… well maybe
No,
never…well not really
Time,
timely… not enough
You,
him, they… oh hell
Then?
When? I simply cannot
Here,
there… just everywhere
Have
you? I have, try it now
You
can, I did, so why not?
It
isn’t so hard, move your lips
Now
stand, don’t just sit
Okay
never mind, go to bed
Don’t
toss, don’t turn…sigh
Do
what? Develop a thought?
Gee
whiz, what a concept
But
the time is almost up
Alright,
if you say so
Good
day for now
Typically
me
©Saroya
Poirier October 9, 2012
Dedicated
to Dave Rose and Luke Burbank
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