Poems

T***t

The slippery and elusive

Untouchable and invisible

Thing.

It’s like finding a needle in a haystack or

Bringing peace to earth for eternity.

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Have you ever held a little kitten?

Your arms wrapped around it, held ever so tightly

Then the kitten wiggles away and escapes

Just as you think you have it wrapped up.

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That’s kind of like what I’m thinking about.

Do you know?

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