tagNon-Erotic PoetryBothering Whether?

Bothering Whether?


Whiter than I,
She slips on an ice patch,
Trips on the table.

She is darker than he,
He who catches her apple,
And the car
And it doesn’t stop raining.

But she is more certain than most,
Though not I,
And if forever meant no sunshine,
Do you think the gods would choose it?

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