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Poetry Corner: No Guarantee

By Richard Wallace

I didn’t ask to come here.

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Twenty minutes of lust

is hardly family planning.

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I didn’t mean to interrupt you,

I didn’t know.

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I’m sorry that

the rigors of your life

were not within my comprehension.

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As I grew to know you

I became more and more confused.

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In my naive adolescence

I was no match

for your schizophrenic approach

to problem solving.

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The options that you presented to me

could never mesh

with my choices in life;

never.

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Your ego-driven expectations

defied logic.

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I didn’t come into this world

with a guarantee

that you would be pleased with me.

I didn’t come with a promise

not to disappoint.

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