poetry

Post 98* [not]

The previous one was post 98, which

is why I called it post-97!

 

This one, it’s actually

post 99

but I didn’t count

properly

so

now

I guess

I’m crazily stuck.

 


* And I guess you’d noticed …

 

You probably think I’m cleverer than I am:

I’m not clever though,

I’m dumb as they come.

I can’t see beyond my terror of being happy.

But it won’t last for long.

There comes a time in the life of everyone.

That time does – though – have to be reserved for posts ton.

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