there is an extraordinary joy
we don't dare look in the eye
which most of us forgot,
and maybe not
so unintentionally.
thus are we sore vexed:
clinging, holding on like hell,
fools that we are. no one respects
us for our efforts. might as well...
"take care of the kids
and the grandkids."
Nov 26, 2025
Nov 26, 2025 at 5:07 PM UTC
there is an extraordinary joy
we don't dare look in the eye
which most of us forgot,
and maybe not
so unintentionally.
thus are we sore vexed:
clinging, holding on like hell,
fools that we are. no one respects
us for our efforts. might as well...
"take care of the kids
and the grandkids."
for Hardy and Tonette Jackson, twofold reuinited in death.