I
would not ask for an aeroplane
And up to the clouds go merrily flying;
I
do not strive for the whole world’s gain
I am just content with a little trying.
I
would not be a great pugilist,
A baseball twirler, or marathon sprinter;
All
I would ask is an office room
That is cool for summer and warm for
winter.
Oct.
13, ‘09
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