Wishing for a star
to wish upon
is like hoping
for an egg to eat
without the chicken.

I wake up and work
with utter a fight.
I just want to enjoy
the finer things in life
while I am still able.

I'll end this poem
before the words
become cries
and I hate it
and hit delete.

08/10/2007

Posted on 08/10/2007
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