there’s much to fear, where’er we go,
and life will not quite go to plan:
we all survive as best we know,
and anyway we can
there’s much to worry on, and fear
is constant to us thinking lot;
the pain’s approaching – maybe here –
and sooner than we thought
there’s much to contemplate, and so,
we build our fortresses and wait;
but life comes in a farrago
to our enfeebled state
there’s much fear, and far to go
for woman, girl, for boy, for man —
we all survive as best we know,
and anyway
we can
Do you mind if we re post this in our poetry section?
Sure. Reblogging is always welcome. Please just indicate where it came from.
hiya! Sorry it’s taken so long but it’s now scheduled for the 23rd with full credit to your original post / author profile. 🙂
Of course ^^. I’ll let you know when it goes live.
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