… on Manhattan. The new, new thing?
Seaside apartment…
1
Vomit
The princess is about to marry some US jock.
Another glorious spectacle for the enjoyment of the populace of the Kingdom of Sweden.
It is embarrassing.
Star unborn
Accidents of chance
Meeting forfeit
Right door, not left
Star unborn
Ants
Workaholic Alfred Ant
Strongest bug in hive
Mental virtues fairly scant
Will the Ant contrive:
Although simple all alone
Genius comes alive
Little workers clone by clone
Look, the neurons! Skive the hive!
No tomorrow (if there were)
If there were no tomorrow,
what would you have still unsaid?
If forever were past tense,
which promises would never be kept?
which dreams would never be fulfilled?
how many lives would prove unlived?
If you died, right now,
what would be your legacy;
of unchecked boxes,
of unemptied buckets,
of soons, of tomorrows, of lost reminders and forgots?
If there were no tomorrow,
what would you do?
Do you?
