(With thanks to Lee
Adams and Charles Strouse)
Is dread what living is now
about, what it has become?
Fear of the next news
cycle, of the next bill, the next phone
call;
the next incident, attack, exhausting argument?
the next incident, attack, exhausting argument?
Is
warranted or unwarranted worry all we have left;
fearing the next morning’s pain, loss, anger, frustration, aggravation, regrets?
fearing the next morning’s pain, loss, anger, frustration, aggravation, regrets?
Is there
nought to look forward to, be grateful for,
to have a reason to feel free, happy, calm, and blessed?
to have a reason to feel free, happy, calm, and blessed?
Is there
any reason to appreciate our own lives other than to not be dead?
Ronda R.
Scott-Marak
© 15 May
2018
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