On this first day of June
there is still nothing new
as much uncertainty as before
at least it won’t continue on for evermore.
Can’t help but think what will happen:
will our generation sadden?
What about all the young love
deteriorated from beautiful to pauvre…
Who knows—all we can do
is enjoy the morning dew
and perhaps recall
the one day we ate a whole pizza and all.
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