Don't read too much into this. I just like the poem; not planning to go anywhere soon.
My Cup
Robert Friend
They tell me I am going to die.
Why don't I seem to care?
My cup is full. Let it spill.
Last Poem
Ted Berrigan
(Last line only)
"...Let none regret my end who called me friend."
Wednesday, October 20, 2010
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