Nothing you can’t handle Posted on December 3, 2019 by Sarah 4 comments The future is a hydra With many grinning heads. Fortunately It can only attack With one head at a time. Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Like Loading... Related tagged with Future, Hydra, poem, Poems, Poetry, time Poetry
Sarah,
Well, that’s reassuring. I think. Are you sure about that? Mona
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One day at a time
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Also, I keep hearing the song, “Get it on, Bang a Gong” in my head…”you’ve got the teeth of the hydra upon you…” Please make it stop. ~ M
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I don’t know it but there’s no way I’m looking it up this late at night! I know it’ll curse me toooo
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