In a Wooden Box

I WILL GO 
WITH TIME 
TIME WILL GO 
WITH ME 

I DON’T DETERMINE 
WHERE I GO  
WHERE I GO
WITH ME

I DON’T DETERMINE 
WHEN I GO 
OR WHEN I HAVE 
TO PEE

IN FRONT 
OF ALL MANKIND
OR JUST ME
BEHIND A TREE

IN A WOODEN BOX
MADE
FROM THAT PARTICULAR 
TREE
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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February 10, 2015 at 8:39 PM
Interesting poem...like how it meanders about.
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