Friends Fall Out: Chapter 27
The Saga of Terminal City: The Complete Urban Epic
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Friends Fall Out: Chapter 27
by Cosmic Poet Simon Pole
In any circumstance, is death pretty?
In a hospital room, walls pink pastel,
with flowers and faces of fam’ly ‘round.
On a sour sickbed, a knotted pillow
underneath the head, sheets askew, as in
the overnight hour, life expires.
Or even reluctant execution
on the Rom…