Why Are You

stomping through puddles
and walking 'round town
why is it that you
so constantly frown?

headed for breakfast
a look at the sky
today's not the day
you're going to die

I don't get it
you won't say it

why are you sad?

cream in my coffee
no sweetness 'round here
bitter is better
you've made it quite clear

stomping through puddles
while heading back home
when everything's wrong
my patience can roam

dodge as I might
you steer for the fight

why are you mad?

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Time to clear a few things written long ago out of the list of drafts. I finished this long ago - why didn't I post it?

...didn't seem appropriate at the time.

::::: | Wednesday, Mar 28 2007 at 12:43 PM
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