The Daily Dread

Yesterday

afternoon stroll then
cabin repose succumbed to
proffered lily


Resources soiled
Bottled water and canned food
Air will be sold soon



Melancholia 
Wafts over me
Scant evidence found
Searching the library
Fills me with
Vellichor
For my long lost 
Manticor 


I got a boulder
On my shoulder trying to crush
Me as I moulder 

It's what I can do
As I try to mitigate
Sorrows of the world

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