I'm Fine. You? {for H.B} Poem by Shane Markie

I'm Fine. You? {for H.B}

Cut glass won't help. Bald headed bakers won't help.
Mosquitoes flying in and out of mosquito nets won't help.
The seltzer truck wont help. Your grandfather with his hands in his overalls wont help. Not thinking of blue monkeys won't help.

Nothing will help. Die already! Die already! Nothing will help.

Monday, February 3, 2025
Topic(s) of this poem: grandfather
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