Are We Sure
I know
You know
So what do we say
Lets talk about the weather
Because we’re really not sure
Whether or not
We know
If we’re not sure
Why do we believe
I say no
I don’t know
But will listen to perceive
Leaves fall from the tall
From a wind above
And love
Do you
You say so
But who told you
By: Roger Harkness
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This is a mystery poem, I don’t remember when or why I wrote this, but basically love is an overly abused word. We throw it around like it was nothing and we don’t even know what it is.