Such Is Life (poem)
Such Is Life
The dream, a side effect
Always asking ears be lent at waking times
Ugly invest, imp of intent
Garnish that thought, the sufferer selfcounsels
Such is life, each become a theme
Each devoid of rallying, or selfemployed, as is
at broadcasting
The dream, a side effect, now DNA has undergone pandemic
mouths like an aphid, drifts amid fellows milked by ants
A carnival ride in a cervical collar, ankle clamps
The dream is of toys and gifts, cupcakes and candles
Payments dunned, delinquents found through selfforged links
Forgotten petitioners owed apology
Exiting taxis in aisles of stores
Drivers winged cherubim, their eyes downcast
as claims on the sufferer crowd the ceiling
Cheery yoohoos, tender feelings
At all, do you remember me?
Bollards that line the street are gumball machines
A careering ambulance has toppled
The prizes that spill are glittering bubbles
What asks, when the brink of collapse is a boring preamble
Asks waking, still, why be harassed
Chew your wad with a frown of concentration
Mind on task
Such Is Life
Uncollected Poems
(2022, Stephanie Foster)