Willy-nilly

Into this Universe, and Why not knowing  Nor Whence, like Water willy-nilly flowing;  And out of it, as Wind along the Waste,  I know not Whither, willy-nilly blowing. Stanza XXXII of “Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam” by Edward Fitzgerald (1809–1883)

"i can't go on" (a poem for Monday)

"i can't go on
i mean
i can't go on
i really
can't go on
i swear
i can't go on

so
i guess
i'll get up
and go on."

--Dory Previn

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