Friday, August 13, 2021

poemling five

We persist through time, 
But just a little while.
We take up just 
A little bit of space.

We last about
Thirty-Seven
Thousand days.

Or less.

Then poof! 
No more!
Behold,
Our troubles 
Are no more.
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