Dross
The vision of a capricious sky bustling with clouds
one deplorable day
when Prometheus the god of fire hotly denounced
the wasting of time
by mortals in a decadent world of deluded apathy.
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POETRY
Bored to Death
Reclusive hermits escape from life why or where? but not from infirmities and old age where or why? that turn a rich man's wealth to ash. kenwsimpson.blogspot.com
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