Savvily-Silly Poem – Prescient

And here, in the now, I present my present self to my self still to come.

And here, in the now, I present my self still to come to my present self.

Myself is the only present that I will ever require.

Precious.

Copyright owned by Jay Cool, October 2019

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Published by The Silly-Savvy Salopian

Freelance writer and descendant of the cave dweller and outlaw, Humphrey Kynaston. Banished from Shropshire for my eccentricity, I have made my home in Suffolk. I write poetry, short stories, travel journals, comedy gig reviews and non-fiction articles. My wish is to write my way back into the heart of my birth land. All writing commissions (and free holidays in Shropshire!) considered.

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