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A CUTE POEM: I CAN'T TELL YOU...
My very special friend from Cape Town sent me this beautiful poem today from Margaret Atwood today.
I Can't Tell You
I can't tell you my name: you don't believe I have one
I can't warn you this boat is falling
you planned it that way
You've never had a face
but you know that appeals to me
You are old enough to be my
skeleton: you know that also.
I can't tell you I don't want you
the sea is on your side
You have the earth's nets
I only have a pair of scissors.
When I look for you I find
water or moving shadow
when you are lost already.
I Can't Tell You
I can't tell you my name: you don't believe I have one
I can't warn you this boat is falling
you planned it that way
You've never had a face
but you know that appeals to me
You are old enough to be my
skeleton: you know that also.
I can't tell you I don't want you
the sea is on your side
You have the earth's nets
I only have a pair of scissors.
When I look for you I find
water or moving shadow
when you are lost already.
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