Junior 76
An elegy

Uncle Junior, I thought I knew you
a reserved man,
who kept his emotions
interlocked to not
appear vulnerable,
the most Herculean displayed vulnerability
made them feel powerful
Uncle Junior, I thought I knew you
a reserved man,
who kept his emotions
interlocked to not
appear vulnerable,
the most Herculean displayed vulnerability
made them feel powerful
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The Lark shares fictional short stories and poetry
I’m a certified music weirdo and aficionado—a lover of movies and TV with an emphasis on the obscure.