5/17/00
And in a cloud I sail
And in a flowery cask I sleep
And I perchance know what I miss
And the sound of rhythm begs me please
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A poem born out of confusion during the AP Macroeconomics Test
Down a heavenly veil
Of Ignorance.
I hope.
Of gravely humour I weep
I ask.
For love.
But I cannot know it in a kiss
I run.
To breathe.
At it I wonder - Shoot the Breeze
I stop.
To catch
Up.