I’ve already told you all I know.
That may be a silly way to begin
a poem.
Besides, unless what I have said
included you personally, all of
that could be summarily dismissed
as hearsay, and not considered
admissible in a court of law.
Suffice it to say with all the infor-
mation I have presented in so many
words today, our lives have been
similar in so many ways, and for
the most part you and I can relate.
We have both experienced birth and
death in our lives, have run the gamut
of emotions per se, have loved, hated
won and lost, have been subjected
to pleasure and pain.
We breathe in and out circulating
rich red blood through our veins.
Had a good laugh or cry lately?
Why, of course you have.
And curse the evil you have seen
and endured. And be thankful
for all the good which remains.
We are indeed made of the same
stuff, you and I, yet are uniquely
us in our own way. Thank the
Creator of Life for that.
Thanksgiving and praise. Oh
Happy Day, One and All!
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Chris Hanch 11-26-2020
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