Tuesday, February 28, 2012

Not every coincidence is an irony

     not every collision,
     a catastrophe;

     not every drenching,
     a disaster


 How was it then, Hercule, 
 that you bumped into me? 

 Quite by design, I fear, 

 And would it have made it
 ironic if I had not been

 That would only have been
 heartbreaking. For irony,
 I'd have had not to have
 been amused.

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