Pillar of supportA Poem by SorenStanding bowed, bent with age coarse, weathered gray with no other to assuage their burden of the day Yet faithful to duty they shoulder the weight of brothers no longer a thing of beauty tattooed by the abuse of others Could be your father or any old man neighbor, a gracious host or any other than but no, my house's corner post
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