A parade of aches, pains and conditions.
Our lives are conditioned on these conditions.
Can’t live without them;
So we learn to live with them.
Going through a door
as others have before.
Learning to navigate
what doctors are for.
One says don’t lift
heavy objects.
Never liked to do it,
but humiliation tempts
me to pursue it.
What’s normal
and predictable
can be lonely
and despicable.
If we let it.
April 12, 2022
poems for friends 
I hear that. Thanks Harry!
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Yep, if we let it. Thanks Harry.
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Fun and philosophical at the same time. Nice! Love how your using poetic devices these days
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Thanks DB. Philosophical fun is a good place to be
these days.
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