Where We Are.... Poem by R.K. Cowles

[The actual title is here. Where We Are Now. Not Minutes Ago, Hours
Ago, days, Weeks, Months, Years, Decades, Centuries, Nor Millenniums
Ago. Not Minutes From Now, Hours from Now, Days, Weeks, Months,
Years, Decades, Centuries, nor Millenniums from Now. Right Now, During My
Very, very, Very short Poem. I'll Recite, Act, Or Perform. Whatever I Decide
To Do With This Poem. My Choice. Heck I Might Even Sing It. I Could Even
Add To This Long Title of this Very, Very, Very Short Poem with More
Mumbo-Jumbo until Judgment Day. I guess What I'm Trying to Say Is,
I've got a Piece to Recite. If It Be the Case Cold or Hot I'm going To Recite
It. That's Right, I'm Going to Recite It, Damn It. Whether It Gets Me
Kicked Out Of Here or Not Kicked Out Of Here]

I'm here
You're there