HELLO

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HELLO

Where am I going to

And where am I coming from

I saw a face yesterday

And I said to him “Hello”

In passing and frolicking along

Seeking out satisfaction

And continually I ask myself

Have I arrived

Where does the journey start

When will the journey end

In my little corner of the world

I pass the street only

Remembering to look but then

Never seeming to see

Hello!!, where am I coming from

It is a pleasure meeting you

And as I go

Greeting to never greet again

Hugging to never hug again

I realize that this simple word

Expresses the different moods we share

A word of courtesy

The greeting used by generations

And never seeming to end

Hello!!

Where am I from?

And where am I going to.

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Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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adogain’s Poems (6)

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HELLO 0
WHEN YOU LOOK 0
WHEN I GET THERE 0
A RISING GENERATION 0
FEAR 0
FAREWELL 1