It may be worthwhile to put on my jacket, And my hat and gloves, and venture out Into the stubbornly still half-lit morning Toward the street's edge for the paper To review the grocery ads, and it may be Worthwhile to confront the frigid winter Air, a man against the elements, instead Of staying here inside, coddled, swaddled, Too secure..., but maybe it would not.
(unpublished)