Sometimes

Sometimes we ride bikes
Because that’s who we are
Sometimes it’s because we want to

Sometimes a poem is just a poem
Sometimes it’s more than that
But not always

Sometimes I sit on the swing in the yard
Other times I’m all in my head
Sometimes it’s both at the same time

Sometimes I have nothing to say
Or more than I thought
Or too much

Sometimes is always never all the time
But could be much of the time
Or never at all

-T. Weeks

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