By Wineharp
Death, ageing and grieving
Bugs, warts and heaving
Everyday things
It was a beautiful day
Full of suffering and pain
Toothaches and wailing
Screaming and flailing
Everyday things
It was a lovely evening
For a rape murder maiming
Despair, rage and hopelessness
Aching remorsefulness
Everyday things
Seeming and keening
We lean toward the reeling
From
Everyday things