Thing Poem by David Floren
Thing
Life is rich with such variety.
Makes me itch with much anxiety
For liberal action.
For impact and traction
I'll cling to excess,
Not redact like a
Reactionary canary,
Picking bones with pith
In a dreary ossuary.
[11-23-97 San Diego, CA (rev.1 2-10-08 Livermore, CA) ]
Thing IS, you kind of lost it with the Canary David! the flow I mean. Smiling at you, Tai
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4/24/2024 7:59:43 PM # 1.0.0.1119
I agree, Tai Chi. This one doesn't quite flow. Pardon me though. You see, It was written long ago.