Anthony Joseph Erangey
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Life’s journeyed maze, twists, turns, and bends,
Demands the toll, we dread to pay.
The boatman waits this very day,
To ferry us to destined end.
We contemplate the grand design
In awe and wonder, we remain.
For life’s ken be, not our domain.
Tis jurisdiction of Divine.
As Children wild, we romp, and play.
And in our teens, become aware,
That not all thoughts or dreams are shared.
There might not be, another day.
Early adults, fast forge, new ground.
Courtship, marriage, young of their own.
Some choose independence, alone.
All are ...
Spasms of majesty, erect and dysfunctional.
Boldly cowering in the chaise lounge.
There's a name for that somewhere, I whisper.
Lost in the halls of adolescence, unhindered.
Big red blotchy balloons and cookies, yum.
Can't eat the aeroborne but the others, hmm.