about 3 months ago someone wanted help on a published poem (not one written by a yahoo-er, I mean).
The poem was about how it isn't the crises and big moments that 'kill you', it's the day to day horrors, of milk being off, a hole in your pocket, someone being rude unnecessarily ... stuff like that.
Does this ring any bells with anyone? I loved that poem and wanted to keep it but like a fool I didn't save it. Can anyone help?