THIS IS A POEM ABOUT percentages 4.29.17



the way we treat our inner weather

dread, impending doom

we ignore the percentages

however slim

that all turmoils will clear

Written at 10:06 at night, in my tv room, in Agoura Hills CA, after eating a Nutella and peanut butter sandwich. 

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