Wisdom

June 3, 2007 at 8:46 pm (Uncategorized)

i’m tired
of thinking too much,
of always having
some
funky
internal crisis
that needs
immediate resolution.
no drama is
my middle name
(or I wish it were)
so
why
why
why
have I become
the
freakin
poster child
of
internal combustion?
I asked my dad tonight,
“Dad?
why is life so complicated?”
“Two words,”
he replied,
“but
I’ve
forgotten
them.”

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4 Comments

  1. laketrees said,

    You have some thought provoking work on your site….this one made me think !!!
    regards
    Kim

  2. Brandon said,

    This one really made me think, as did your other poems. I am not really even into poetry that much but it made me want to read more of your work. Keep it up.
    Brandon

  3. bbZuSh said,

    Whoa… That really made me think… Two words huh… Keep up the good work!

  4. Danny said,

    Very nice Beth. Very nice.

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