Thursday, June 21, 2012

X, Y & Z


First day of summer
Always first of something
And last of something else
Who do I know,
Correct that, did I know, that
Won’t see this one,
This summer, I mean

If I stop and
Think and
Consider
The reality,
Possibly the stupidity,
Of spending today
Looking forward to
The completion of X,
The end of Y and
The arrival of Z
I can keep finishing,
Acquiring, accomplishing
Until there is no more
And, yes,
That would include
No more of me

3 comments:

  1. "Looking forward to
    The completion of X,
    The end of Y and
    The arrival of Z"

    I like that. It reminds me of something I used to tell my students. They would say, "We live for the weekends!" I said, "Are you nuts? You're wishing 5/7 of your life away!"

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  2. thanks marcus, good insight. seems to be an ongoing part of my reality, trying to live in the moment...

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  3. honored that this poem made it into catapult magazine this week: https://www.catapultmagazine.com/check/poetry/x-y-z

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