Poem: Why Not Me?
said: “The three words that define Los Angeles are
Why Not Me?”
The correct question, as any enlightened person could tell you —
and probably would if given an opportunity
no matter how slender or conversationally tenuous, like a run-on sentence in an increasingly ponderous poem – the correct question, of course, is
Why have I been so extravagantly blessed with every single thing I have and