You've been warned.
writing another poem
is as pointless as
taking another breath
There’s another way to take this, you know…which is that it may be pointless, but I do it anyway…and if I didn’t do it, I’d be gone.
Hmmm. Maybe short breaths and short poems? I confess, I often feel the same way, but I believe differently. So, I keep on keepin’ on. It makes as much sense as anything else. Besides, you never know…..it may not mean much in your scheme of things, but your poems help me keep one keepin’ on.