Rules Poem by douglas lewis

douglas lewis

douglas lewis

Ottawa
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Rules



Most of spend our lives
In waiting
Following the rules.
Whose rules?
What are we waiting for?
Death.
That opaque window
With no foreseeable future.
Those are the rules.

Saturday, April 28, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: death
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