Diminishing ReturnsA Poem by Wilyem Clark
Friendships founded decades ago,
Flannel soft and warm at first, Now worn and tearing at the seams. Discard old rags? I have, but then I wander bare through friendless dreams. Sweat and pant, establish goals In gym exertions, ephemeral grails, For time abrades the toughest gears; They crack and slip, and suddenly The bod's immobile and damp with tears. Write each morning, plot each night, Volumes heap upon my shelves, Dinosaur dust encrusting these, Paper strata doomed to burn In tomorrow's pyre; strew ashes, please! Forced social settings frustrate me; I go pro forma and endure. They learn my name, but in an hour It's been erased. Estranged anew, I toddle home and take a shower. "Love them all." A towering task When humans fail to love their own, Close their ears to withering pleas And persecute for pride or pay; A dog's better off without its fleas. © 2025 Wilyem Clark |
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Added on June 5, 2025 Last Updated on June 5, 2025 AuthorWilyem ClarkWashington, DCAboutI've been writing poems since my teens (now in my 60s) and prose since the 1990s. It's been hard finding decent forums online--the free websites too often suffer sudden deaths. My "published" works ar.. more.. |

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