Author John Kendrick Bangs What care I if Fate hath written What my destiny shall be? That's no reason to be sittin' Down thro' all eternity. I'll be up, and I'll be doin', Careless of the by-and-by, And, whatever Fate is brewin', Have a finger in the pie! Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments