so much for serenity

the old man comes to me

doesn’t like

what I write

not that he says

any of it is untrue

just he doesn’t like

any of it said

& I take him serious

if things had been better

I’d write was better

I tell him

the place for your concern

was when you were here

times I came to see you

& he goes off in a huff

as ever

so much for the serenity

of the after life

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