Fall Semester Philosophy

Questions, questions, tell me why

Every day I see the sky.

Sometimes pink, most times blue,

But she won’t tell me what to do.

Rain, rain, never far,

Tell me of the sun, my star.

Does he know the hour when

I won’t be seeing him again?

Flower, flower, while you’re here

Sing to me a song I’ll hear

Through the night while I don’t sleep

Flower, tell me, will you speak?

Mirror, mirror, in the night

Who am I without the light?

When darkness creeps hard and cold

Tell me, will my soul grow old?

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Catherine L. Haws is a native of central Ohio who believes even ordinary things hold extraordinary discoveries. With this in mind she has studied inside of a shrubbery, hillbilly tiki torch jousted, and accidentally attended an Olympic Skiing event on the wrong day. Aside from writing Catherine acts in plays, operates cameras, improvises recipes, and is one of THOSE PEOPLE who talks during movies.

4 thoughts on “Fall Semester Philosophy”

  3. Oooh, I found your blog. 😛 It was on your profile on the OYAN site. (I’m Elly from SW, by the way- you know, the shy girl in a hat who was in your critique group. )

    I like the poem!

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