The Five Crones on the White Leather Couch


Submitted by Simon Wilcox

Two of them are perfect
All folds of skin, kindness and wisdom

But the third is sick, the fourth insane
And the fifth one can’t remember anything

And they’re watching me, waiting to see
Which one I’ll become.

Photo Credit: Bo Bartlett: Inheritance


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