False Alarms
By: Barbara Delano
My life is full of false alarms
Close calls, Almosts, Maybes
We'll sees.
Later, Sometime
Probable Eventualities.
Postponing tomorrow 'til Tuesday
Goodbyes impossible
Greetings with ease.
Nothing enough, fearing too much
A rook with no move
A lead with no luck
Myself most especially,
no one is pleased.
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