Poem #13
If life must have some illusive meaning
Then I gladly acknowledge this meaning,
And know it to be another object I perceive
Like any other,
Maybe like this rock,
I put the meaning in my pocket
Alongside the pretty rocks I collected.
If a rock exists then that is the meaning of life.
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