Almost Is Poem by Bull Hawking

Almost Is



Everything in the world

Almost is

Things are close

But far



From what they should be

Like me.....for example

What am I anyway?

I'm this....I'm that

But on closer inspection

I'm none of it

And kinda proud of that too

But it doesn't help just to know it

People expect you to doooooo something

About it

This is where it gets confusing

Because whatever you do

Whatever I just said

Almost misses

The mark

A little

Saturday, November 8, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: afterlife
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