31 March 2009

108 Poems #080

Nothing seems certain
Least of all the movements of the heart
Undermined by a stomach full of doubt


[30 March 09]
Posted by Puerhan at 6:55 am
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1 comment:

Barry said...

Oh, the last line made me laugh out loud. What else can we do with uncertainty?

10:37 am

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