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A 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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Wilyem Clark
Wilyem Clark

Washington, DC



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I'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..

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