Frailty
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Frail is our humanity
We put our stock
In things that rust and languish,
Things transient money bought.
We amass to our disposal
Comforts of great ease.
We seek to serve our hunger,
Satisfy our greed.
The things that last,
We toss away so fast.
Soon we’ve lost, at highest cost,
The care for one another.
Copyright © Sara Etgen-Baker | Year Posted 2024
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