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Three Poems (sometimes they arrive quickly)

Utterance

The words slip
from my lips
as if they actually mean
something
of import;

yet

everyone daily speaks
and each dreams
the world we live,
so why do I
feel so privileged?

Parenthood

So much anger and resentment,
so much attention to perceived slights,

so much importance attached to extremes
of adolescent self-absorption,

so much of what we do is determined
by an other, as if we can maintain a whole

outside of ourselves: the universe expands
into a space without prior existence.

Say It Three Times And It Is So

and so I repeat myself
and myself I repeat so
I repeat so and myself

myself so and I repeat
and I so repeat myself
myself I repeat and so

so I myself and repeat
repeat and myself so I
myself and I so repeat

(July 2010)