UntitledA Poem by Wilyem Clark
I've come to this conclusion:
There are few satisfactory paths in life-- There's success, with all its concomitant ills, And nonfulfillment, rich in regret. I must be stumbling along the middling median, Unheralded accomplishment, That gives one quiet pleasure And little else. © 2017 Wilyem Clark |
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Added on January 14, 2017 Last Updated on January 14, 2017 AuthorWilyem ClarkWashington, DCAboutI've been writing poems since my teens (now in my 60s) and prose since the 1990s. It's been hard finding decent forums online--the free websites too often suffer sudden deaths. My "published" works ar.. more..Writing
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