The Poetry of Gerry Anne Lenhart . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

32: Wherever You Are

Wherever you are
Georgia
I was thinking
It would be so good to hear from you
Maybe you know
And could tell me
Why the world is so mad
At times
Perhaps it has always been
And always will be
Else why should heaven be?
Today I'm glad you're there
And all the "whys" in the world
Are answered -- at least for you
Tomorrow, though... I know
I'll want you back
Just like always

March 18, 2003

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