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TO BE IS TO BE

SITTING ON CHAIR AT TABLE ON STAGE IN A EMPTY THEATER A DIM LIGHT IN DISTANCE I TRY TO WRITE MY POEM, TO BE IS TO BE WHAT IS THE ANSWER TO THE QUESTION, THE SHADOWS MOVE AS THE DAY GOES FROM MORNING TO NIGHT MY MIND START TO WONDER MY IMAGINTION TAKES OVER I FIND MYSELF IN FIELD OF CLOVER A NOTHER POET WALKS UP TO ME AND SAY TO BE IS TO BE I SAID WHAT IS THE ANSWER TO THE QUESTION,JUST THEN I FELL OUT OF MY CHAIR ON TO THE STAGE THE LIGHT CAMES ON SOME ONE WALKS UP TO ME AND SAYS TO BE IS TO BE I SAID WHAT IS THE ANSWER TO THE QUESTION,AS THE THEATHER FILLS UP I LOOK OUT AND SAY TO BE IS TO BE THAY SAY WHAT IS THE ANSWER TO THE QUESTION MY MIND START TO WONDER MY IMAGINTION TAKES OVER I FIND MYSELF IN FIELD OF CLOVER AS I WALK ALONG I HEAR SONG TO BE IS TO BE I SAY WHAT IS THE ANSWER TO THE QUESTION ,JUST THEN I GET HIT WITH A TOMATO I FALL TO THE STAGE I COME OUT OF IT AND SAID TO BE IS TO BE WHAT IS THE ANSWER TO THE QUESTION,TO BE IS TO BE IS THE ANSWER,

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Larry Ran

Hi Greg,

Just remember Greg, to be is to be, is a lot better than to have been is to have been.  The answer lies in our existence, for "to be" is to "exist", to be is to "be".

Peace and Love,

Larry xxx

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Greg Etsell

HAY Larry TO BE IS TO BE AND YOU JUST GAVE ME IDEA FOR A NEW POEM CALLED TO HAVE BEEN IS TO HAVE BEEN WHERE NO ON HAVE BEEN

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