One’s friends
Are either sick or dying,
Husbands leaving for
A younger woman, younger man,
Wives whose lives outlive them both.
Faces un-adorable,
Phases unavoidable,
Arrows point to trends and ends,
One’s self becoming old.
One’s Friends Are Either…Or 6.30.2015
Birth, Death & In Between II, Circling Round Aging;
Arlene Corwin
