Poems

Again
When we get older,
We have more complications in our lives
That brings more stress.
We seek to relieve that stress
With distractions.
Numbness of the mind.
Once our senses are sufficiently dulled,
We believe that we’ve beaten
Our stress
But we’ve merely buried it.
Erosion will expose it again.
And again.
Necromancy will reanimate
The corpse of our stress.
And then what will we do?
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