History Poem by William B. Deutscher

History

Day
and night,
thick
roiling time.
Off track
highway,
human heft,
vestigial design.
What's left?
Sick,
shuttered illusion.
Oblivion
in sight.

Saturday, June 21, 2025
Topic(s) of this poem: sick
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