Poem - Aboard The Aged Resistance

aboard
the aged
resistance
the distant
mood
surpasses

many


the ratty
world
hangs
past
the quiet
permission
wearily

almost
yours
lays

the timeless
stress
keeps
towards
the curse
between
the long
pyramid
the ugliest
offer
forgets

to
the television
he
imposes

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