No Surprise

I tried and failed at spontaneity.
No hippie when the trend was everywhere
around me, anxious when I couldn’t see
tomorrow’s path, I didn’t ever share
excitement at surprise, impulsive glee.
I love anticipation. It’s like three
events – idea, a thrilling wait, and yay.
So tell me please the things you plan today.

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