Wednesday Witty-schism — Reading poems at stoplights
(my mind's continuing verbal wars with itself.)
“I’m sure it’s the wrong way to do it
but right now
it’s that or nothing and
I’m a that or nothing kind of guy.”
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Was that yesterday?
No, this was yesterday, and the day before that, and the day before that, and…
Looking for something?
Keep being a “that or nothing kind of guy”. And keep reading (and writing) poems at stop lights. 🙂
I intend to, Alice. And now, I may even speak one or two….
If I’m brave enough to sing my poetry, you can certainly read yours. 🙂
🙂
It sure beats waiting for some “right thing” to simply happen.
After all, the light is always changing….