Attrition Poem by Lev Brekhman

Attrition



Attrition is a sorry sight -
In marriage it is unavoidable.
This can't you even try to fight,
As fighting makes it grow treble.
So what will be the end result?
We see it always, all around.
Yes, something new will you exult:
An equilibrium is never found.

Sunday, October 26, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: irony
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