Isn’t it funny
How everything
Is going ordinary again?
From infinity to beef stew!
And then back again,
And then,
‘What is this?’
‘What is this?’
I find sometimes
That all I want to do
Is sit
And ask this question,
Over and over
I inquire
And then
Await the results
And then
I forget
All about it
And move on to something else
But always
I come back again,
To asking
This question,
I’ve heard it said that
The asking
Is the point,
Whatever that means.
I’ve also heard it said that
Asking such a question is
A complete waste of time
But in any case,
It happens quite often.
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