At Once

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There are lots of things that I can do,
but really shouldn’t do at once.
For instance, it would not be shrewd
to brush my teeth while I eat lunch.

The Rain Is Like a Curtain

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The rain is like a curtain,
the drops are like the cloth,
that thick and heavy velvet
with corners chewed by moths.
The world outside’s a theater.
We turn the script’s first page.
Until the rain stops falling,
we’ll practice here, backstage.

Secret

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Who do you love?
Some you seem to love
because you yourself
love to laugh,
love to feel good,
love to feel loved.
Think of the person
for whom
you could always keep a secret.

Coffee Cake

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There is no coffee in this cake,
despite what you might think.
They must call it that because
it’s good enough to drink.

Honors

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Some are good at music,
and some are good at math.
Some people get a sentence,
and some a paragraph.
A name sounds good in honors,
a name sounds good in praise,
and a soul sounds best in sweet, still rest,
with humble hands upraised.

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