“AGAIN AND AGAIN AND ANOTHER”

Life is a series of tragedies.
Forgiving one means suffering
another. It never ends.
Even when it ends for one,
it goes on for another.
Again and again and then again,
another. Minuscule events with
monstrous consequence.

I should go back to bed,
but I am not wasting this day
again; not another.

narrative poem written on 07-22-2013 by: on mattkane.com
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