Maybe,
if you just asked,
for once at least,
how
I am doing
instead of
what
I am doing
(today, yesterday
and days before),
it would have made
a lot of difference.
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Poetic Blues
PoetryTonight, my love is the rain that fills the heart while it lasts and leaves sweet pain in its wake. Poems-- my way of clearing my mind. Highest Ranking: #3 in Poetry ~~~ 18 December 2016
80. How
Maybe,
if you just asked,
for once at least,
how
I am doing
instead of
what
I am doing
(today, yesterday
and days before),
it would have made
a lot of difference.
