Thursday, August 01, 2024

Poem, Old Friends, New Versions


Resurgence
August 1, 2024

these reincarnations are getting old
we know how it goes, find each other
celebrate quietly, get on with our lives
probably die tragically, or embarrassed
but at this point that’s the job, and age
it’s comfortably setting in, again

just how we like it
let ‘em complain
let ‘em claim contempt
we’ll do it again
every revolution

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