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Improv

Improv: A Little Poem about Spontaneity

Honey, let’s go!

Get out the calendar.

Too full.  Too bad.

Maybe next year.

But then what?

Surprise!  Too full. Imagine that.

So when? Later? Sooner?

Never?

Why not now? Why not tomorrow?

Work.

Money.

Kids.

Life.

Excuses.  Good and bad.  Real and sort-of.

Until out pops a yes.

A why not.

A let’s do it.

And so you go.

Life doesn’t wait, yet somehow when it runs ahead, you catch up.

Breathless.

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