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Wednesday, 17 September 2014

Nothing Worth Knowing

I wrote you a poem
about nothing worth knowing.
I sent it anyway.

I wrote another poem
about something worth knowing.
Although you never liked the first one
I sent it anyway.

I wrote another poem
unsure if it was worth knowing.
It was better than the first two
or so I thought.
But I didn't send it

anyway I wrote another
poem not that you
care one way or the other
but I still wrote it and
will probably write another
one. Or two.

Is any of this worth knowing?

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