Warren Augustus de Guzman
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And So I Write
And so I write on my pages today
A list of things that I might say
Of lessons in life, love, change and dismay
A couple of months and a few days away
A cuss word, a rhyme or even a grunt
A solemn prayer or a even a blunt
Monologue on how cruelly you punt
Anything I say or do or front
Far beyond in the window of my desk
Worlds away absorbed in my current test
Of boldly upholding the right from the rest
And convincing you that I am the best
Man for you, the dawn, the bright light
And so on my pages today I write
The ignorant frail form opened the lower drawer,
Then the second drawer from the bottom,
Then the second drawer from the top.
She was looking for something absentmindedly,
She could not find what she was looking for.
She finally opened the topmost drawer,
Forgetting to close the other three.
The steel cabinet irked, moving forward slightly.
Then it crashed on top of her in a swift fluid motion