sometimes I think I've figured it out
and a half-hour later I'm plunged into doubt
I weary of messing with what I can't understand
it more than enough to deal with the matters at hand
but I'll give you a penny for your millionaire thoughts
dealing with imponderables makes you feel out of sorts
so close your eyes and indulge the vice of your choice
and at least for this piddling moment relax and rejoice
it won't last...but at least you'll have some renewing rest
in the continuing saga of Life On Earth...a second at best...
then you may in fresh humor resume
the daily struggle to outwit your doom
as long as you're breathing you're ahead...
Content (c) 2008-2012 Philip Milito. All rights reserved.
Sunday, June 10, 2012
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