Black Postcards #2A Poem by MCSLife unfolds for all
of us it pleats its self differently for each
and all right up until the
curtain call at the time of death
measurements are
taken events follow a
certain order moments get
inventoried and filed away life goes on but the outfits get tailored in silence
~ acrylic on canvas,
M.C.S. © 2017 MCSReviews
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