Let Us Suppose

for Donna

I confess that I not only write, I draw.

I do not know what is responsible for either,

but I’d guess that neither could take place

without some agency imparted by my paw.

And just now, talking on the phone with you,

this face is what the pencil I was holding drew.

(As usual, came through without a fuss.)

Let us suppose it has to do with us.












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