Three things

Dave BontaSad

I saw three things belong to us: shame and home and cancer. Who can tell what world to order, chosen according to what qualifications? Give me a bed.

Erasure poem derived from The Diary of Samuel Pepys, Friday 10 February 1659/60.

Dave Bonta
SourceLicence:CC BY-SA 4.0
Mood:
Sad
Topics:
home, shame, bed, cancer

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