I don’t know

Poem: I Don’t Know Why

A Poem by Tim Bosworth

 

Sometimes I hate the water.

Sometimes I love the sky.

I never know why.

 

Sometimes I can staunch the bad weather.

Sometimes I can be pushed over with a feather.

I never know whether.

 

But this I do know

Every day I will get up and go on.

No matter whatever.

 

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