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The art of living isn’t hard to muster: Enjoy the hour, not what it might portend. When someone makes you promises, don’t trust her
unless they’re in the here and now, and just her willing largesse free-handed to a friend. The art of living isn’t hard to muster:
groom the old dog, her coat gets back its luster; take brisk walks so you’re hungry at the end. When someone makes you promises, don’t trust her
to know she can afford what they will cost her to keep until they’re kept. Till then, pretend the art of living isn’t hard to muster.
Cooking, eating and drinking are a cluster of pleasures. Next time, don’t go round the bend when someone makes you promises. Don’t trust her
past where you’d trust yourself, and don’t adjust her words to mean more to you than she’d intend. The art of living isn’t hard to muster.
You never had her, so you haven’t lost her like spare house keys. Whatever she opens, when someone makes you promises, don’t. Trust your art; go on living: that’s not hard to muster.
Marilyn Hacker 1990, From her collection, "Going Back to the River."
See also "One Art" by Elizabeth Bishop |
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