Sometimes, when I have time,
I think.
Sometimes I think about baseball.
I don’t play baseball anymore but
I think about other people playing baseball.
And I feel good when I’m thinking
about baseball.
Sometimes I think about singing.
I’ve never been a good singer but
I think about other people singing.
And I feel good when I’m thinking
about singing.
Sometimes I think about woodworking.
I’m not very good at woodworking but
I think about other people who can teach me.
And I feel good when I’m thinking
about working with wood.
Sometimes I think about war.
I’ve was in a war once, a long time ago, but
I think about other people who are in a war now.
And I feel very sad when I’m thinking
about war.
I think we shouldn’t do war anymore.
Thursday, March 22, 2007
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