Poetry Here (Mostly)

How Now Brown Cow

Now, no escape,

nowhere to go,

living or long dead,

nothing but Now.


Unborn, or toddling,

immature, ripe, preserved,

dying, future, past,

nothing but Now.


Memories, hopes,

regrets, longings,

news at eleven,

nothing but Now.

Much in common,

Now and God,

nothing without Now,

not even God.

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