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CRISIS? WHAT CRISIS?
CRISIS? WHAT CRISIS?
Still faintly yellow
Lies before me on the ground
This small Autumn leaf
TEMPUS FUDGE IT
There is an infinite amount of time and no time at all, and meantime there is no time like the present.
DIVINE PRONOUNS
DIVINE PRONOUNS
INFINITY
Bereft of its I’s
Would surely
Be reduced
And hard
To even
Pronounce
DESTINY’S (NO) DESTINATION
DESTINY’S (NO) DESTINATION
The bottom line is
That at the end of the day
There’s no bottom line