The William James Society
Tomorrow,
I shall rise in the dusky haze of dawn
for a brisk jog around the park.
After six should be right.
Five,
and I should rise for my walk
around the block,
though later is as good as now.
Seven,
now is the time
though later is soon enough.
The park will be crowed,
either way.
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Poets for Peace. ˇPoemas sí, balas no!
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