“You say why can’t we
Get along? Compromise? Yet
Uncompromisingly ask all to
Get along with you.”
My coffee tastes better
Sipped far from others.
Does not the day
Dawn everywhere?
Do not birds sing,
Breezes blow, waters
Lap shores, babies cry?
Why is it so easy to
Get along with others
When they do not
Grace us with their presence?
all the voices in my head 
We’re going to try this again sometime. Its purpose isn’t realized.