September Rain

"The Rain to the Wind said,
You push and I'll pelt.
'They so smote the garden bed
That the Flowers actually knelt,
And lay lodged--though not dead.
I know how those Flowers felt."

-Robert Frost-

for too oh

If...It...Is.

 photo: the 2600 year old tree, By Mr. Matthew Elliot

there is no who 

in what you know 

there is only you

there is no what 

in growing up 

that isn't 

must

there is no where 

in anywhere 

there is only 

here

there is no when 

for when is just a time 

that's 

going 

to happen

there is no why 

because why 

over-writes 

our intellect's

residual artifacts

if it is

it is
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