Monday, January 10, 2011

The Meaning of Life

Sometimes I face death.
Not happening to someone else
Not someday
But now, to me
Or those I love.
I am not resigned.
It is not okay.
It just is.


  1. It's a great song and dance, isn't it?
    I added the poem some time after posting the video, btw ... just so other readers don't think you're responding to the poem, Theresa!

  2. The video: Hilarious and oh so true! Thanks for that one Kate.

    The poem: Sobering and true. Yours?

  3. I can totally see you singing that song right after your morning coffee, Lorna!


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