
Reunion
So sad, the reunion.
Each year, fewer participants,
faces older, hair whiter
(if there’s any left)
grizzled beards,
hands shaking, not just shaken,
memories lost or at odds
with reality, multiple dreams
turning into nightmares.
So much lost, youth,
energy, confidence, contact,
microscopic minds
turned in on themselves,
cognitive cogs
barely functioning.
What really happened
all those years ago?
Nobody remembers.
Nobody cares.
Nobody really wants to know.
Click here for Roger’s reading on Anchor.
Reunion
Jeez – I’m glad I avoid them.
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I probably won’t ever get to another one, not even online.
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