Poet Tree
Friday, September 30, 2022
The Divine Humour in Being Wrong
I am not a poet,
That is just some resonance that afflicts
When the Earth gets too much
And people too little ...
But there it goes again,
Breaking that old 4th wall --
I can't escape that I
Or the larger circle of I's
The lack of which
Is the real
Reason I cry.
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