not everyone will stand
some people will sit
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This poem verges into surreal territory, showing each person's existential guise as they enter the end phase of life. That is when the content of their character can be clearly seen.
I see you are in Little Rock. I was invited to Eureka Springs a few years ago for a conference. Last spring I was invited to a writer's retreat there, but a loved one's illness made me cancel my visit.