don’t know anything
I don’t know anything
nothing can be known
nothing sits still long enough
:- Doug.
I don’t know anything
nothing can be known
nothing sits still long enough
:- Doug.
Trees do not live so very long
not so long a’ tall
if one counts their day
as one trip around old Sol’
their sleep time when earth leans away
their work day when it leans in
and we the little
two-legged ants
scurrying about
oblivious
because trees do not snore!
:- Doug.
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