I'm one of those people who likes to visit the site regularly and read the postings, only rarely commenting. As a 64 year old white male, a problematic demographic I know, suffering in Maryland's 1st district, I feel I've earned the right to do a little watching.
I just couldn't help but jot down what was in my mind, in a series of twenty-one non-rhyming, non-metered couplets. This from a decidedly non-poet. In paragraph format it just didn't convey the idea.
Now I'll get back to this year's four months on Easter Island in the Pacific. That I'll have to write a real diary on sometime. How, without much money at all, to spend a good deal of time elsewhere, living simply.
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