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Friday, August 22, 2008

making it

i didn't like it
my physical being accepted it
was even happy about it
my internal self fought it
with every able fiber in it
my heart knew it
and tried to embrace it
my head argued it
and procrastinated it
but now i know it:
i can do it.
i'm making it.

2 comments:

Patrick said...

of course you're going to make it! I love the form of this poem. i'm glad you are starting to put your stuff on here =D

Meg said...

thanks... it isn't much. and this posting-my-poetry thing might not last very long. i'm too self conscious :)