Satisfied
By John Ogden


There is a sort of inner peace that comes
When you at last decide
To be satisfied
In the knowledge that
You will never be satisfied,
That there will always be room to reach
For new vistas,
New conquests,
New glories.


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John Ogden was conceived of a government form and a passing mailbox. He lives somewhere out in the woods of a rural land more akin to the fantasy realms of literature than real life, and his favorite dirt bikes will always be the broken ones.