You’re fated to lose everything —your family, your friends, your money, your health, your good looks, hope for a future— but probably not all at once, and not this morning.
NOTE
First published in All We Have, the November 2023 issue of One Sentence Poems. Don’t miss the issue’s uncommonly amusing introduction by
Oy!
Lol, you didn't tell me that you are a poetry expert! Haha, anyway, thank you for humoring me and my amateur ramblings on that other post. You're too kind.
This is incredible stuff and I don't know whether to feel happy or sad after reading this poem. I suppose I might as well enjoy the day as technically today will be the healthiest I'm ever gonna be.