The Tragedy of Errors

 

A day full of my stupid errors.

Wrong turns, forgotten items, an appointment missed.

Senior moments tick tocking into minutes, hours.

How many fond fools serve mad jealousy?

No comedy, no humor, no happy ending.

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2 thoughts on “The Tragedy of Errors

  1. Been following your tumblr blog and decided to drop in. Like the poem. Like the practice too. Just ordered Adele’s book. My mom used to like to quote Scarlett O’Hara: Tomorrow is another day. You probably know Kooser’s _Winter Morning Walks_, but if you don’t, I think you’d like it.

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