Beth Grant Poems

You, see.
You are the only one in this sphere
to create a mind so unclear.
If time were to be my friend,
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Time moves slowly to us that wait
in feverish anticipation,
turning our minds into
contemplation.
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You think you are successful.
No, others decide that for you.

Get the B.S., the Ph.D,
...

Corner for Corner the Square has its limits
Angular are its tendencies
Straight are its motives
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Tomorrow, oh yes, beautiful tomorrow
Shall you shower with your vitality
quickly and lustfully at my destiny.
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