Coauthor's Care
9-25-18
Where I almost found it
Not to boast as I've ground it
As to be closer for the alarm but to sound it on ones own
Monastic journey to the center of the earth
Dying for renewal and rebirth
All for a mind overrun not knowing what I'd do when the money is gone
Back at the University of Rockester in the next life if this is what I choose
In models of flourishing vitality all for another Christian century
Where angels thrive and today I will survive with three morsels of meal
And a clementine to peel
In spite of what I might feel
For friendship with our exposition
And O, bid I but more as to bury it in my heart
As she learns to make a new start.....
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