Us millions, too busy much to give them a glance:Give a word that begins and ends with T.Bet you cannot name ten cities in France.Politicians, their to be or not to be.Someone’s dog’s breakfast, someone’s cat’s cradle.Celebrate being a computer’s friend five years.It comes out of space lit without a cable.The palm goes vivid wherever it appears.As we turn back to all the things not done,The place where practical questions arise,The home where we are that certain someoneMuddling in the middle of our tries.Our face in the mirror lives with the known facts.Our book of desires is a thousand tracts.
Tuesday, 16 April 2019
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