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what's a man to do
by Charlie Morganhuh? huh? huh? huh?
at two he's talking.
you're repeating.
why? why? why? why?
at three he's figuring.
you're still repeating.
seems we get stuck at three;
all the whys? are yet to be
answered, yet to be spoken to.
so at 61, no whys? are answered
yet still, and yet still i query;
going to the shade for evening. 06/27/2008 Posted on 06/27/2008
Copyright © 2026 Charlie Morgan
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Alison McKenzie on 06/28/08 at 03:22 PM Ya, the light of the sun is just too intense, isn't it? |
| Posted by Ryan Nardi on 06/28/08 at 05:55 PM A bit of a minimalist surprise from you--and a great one. You've woven some really effective duality into these few words. Dynamite! |
| Posted by Dave Fitzgerald on 06/30/08 at 03:55 PM Never to old to learn... Great write Charlie. |
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