A Quiet Chuckle…

Just reread this poem by former Poet Laureate of Queens, NY (2001-2004) and internationally published poet, Hal Sirowitz.

Reusing Words

by Hal Sirowitz

Don’t think you know everything,
Father said, just because you’re good
with words. They aren’t everything.
I try to say the smallest amount possible.
Instead of using them indiscriminately
I try to conserve them. I’m the only one
in this household who recycles them. I
say the same thing over & over again,
like “Who forgot to turn out the lights?
Who forgot to clean up after themselves
in the bathroom?” Since you don’t listen
I never have to think of other things to say.

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