Be Good
that i be good
seemingly is the only choice
i can have as a human being
but say to say
the good in me shatters like
it does not want any
part of me
the bad thing
wriggles like a worm
and it is
so tickling that i forget about
tomorrow
i just love living life the way it is.
poem by Ric S. Bastasa

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