The Nature of the Philosopher

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    The Nature of the Philosopher

    What is a flag
    if not a drag
    queen's gown? And
    are the stars
    really too far
    to bring down? And
    why judge,
    or begrudge,
    summer's light? And
    do you fear
    it's drawing near,
    the final night? And
    why not play
    for there is day
    yet to waste? And
    why die––
    the time is nigh!––
    alone in space? And
    why not question? And
    why not question? And
    why not think?

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    Elke commented on The Nature of the Philosopher

    06-21-2009

    Good job! I'm impressed. This ones every bit as good as the last one. I guess I'll go ahead and read them all.

    Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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