I asked it
if it
would go away
I asked it
in the
politest way
I asked it
why it
nested there
I asked it
why it
must always stare
I did not
want it
it had to know!
"Please leave!"
Said I,
it said,
"No!"
I understand now
For older I am
Why some things stay,
while others scram
I think with wisdom
comes some pain
And that's why it stayed
In sun
In rain
I understand
some better now
why its stay
I had to allow
Without the hurt
the heal won't be
It makes more sense
today to me . . .
It was sorrow
I saw that day
and necessary
was its stay
AKS 4-23-06
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