At nearly 74-years and counting,
I find myself not yet tiring of this
grand experiment being lived by
you and me. (Yes, I still have my
place and time, a sufficient amount
of food to eat and enough oxygen
to breathe.)
Reflecting about life and consider-
ing history and dreams provide me
with daily activity.
Have I mentioned that frequently
I have fond and frivolous thoughts
of you? Well, here it is, let it be
said, I do. Seems to happen that
way randomly out of the blue.
The test tube I’m living in is fluid,
sometimes murky, sometime clear.
I shall admit that here and there,
now and again, I’ll make shit
up, mostly about the inane
and stinking fecal side of
things--You know, the waste
matter Humanity Project of
Me and You. My god, this
experiment we’re in is a zoo.
The Lab Rat Care Taker of Life has
occasionally thrown me a bone on
which I can chew. Often, I’ll look
back on it all with slurping lips
and gnashing teeth and wonder
about you.
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Chris Hanch 3-13-2021
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