Pretending
I thought I knew what I was doing.
That’s not the same as pretending.
Now I know I don’t know, and I’m
making it up as I go along….changes
happening quickly feels like on a log
racing down a roiling river no control
everyone’s affected by what’s going on.
Maybe your piece of earth will be the
next to collapse….just say’n.
Those people in Maui and L.A. were rich.
“If you can keep your head when all about
are losing theirs and blaming it on you.”
Kipling’s recipe for a man.
Or, as Buddhist’s say as an insult:
“That’s very interesting.”
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