but never jam today. White Queen
Anything that’s still striving is
interesting—
trying to help us make it to tomorrow.
What’s finished is so yesterday!
trying to help us make it to tomorrow.
What’s finished is so yesterday!
Yesterday we were striving
fools—
tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow
we were endeavoring to become, so we were interesting—
tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow
we were endeavoring to become, so we were interesting—
not waiting to see what
tomorrow brings—
whether it be joy or sorrow.
When tomorrow finally does come, it’s so yesterday!
whether it be joy or sorrow.
When tomorrow finally does come, it’s so yesterday!
We were trying to work our
clay,
work it on out of the mud with hoes and shovels.
Anything that’s morphing is interesting.
work it on out of the mud with hoes and shovels.
Anything that’s morphing is interesting.
Never will we rue the days
we spent rehearsing Christmas carols.
We didn’t sing them very well
we spent rehearsing Christmas carols.
We didn’t sing them very well
yesterday either. Succumbing to
each passing craze,
we thought we were corpses but we were shape-changers.
Anything that’s still striving is interesting.
What’s finished is so yesterday!
we thought we were corpses but we were shape-changers.
Anything that’s still striving is interesting.
What’s finished is so yesterday!