Cui Bono?
Cui bono.....
when one becomes
obsolescent and old,
more freckled than tan
with newly formed moles.
And what's that?
Another age spot
superseding surrender
before the mind goes?
Cui bono.....
when we forget to remember
our past that's disposed,
sedated in timed slumber,
laid inside our molecules.
05/07/2011
Author's Note: sonnet freestyle?
Posted on 05/07/2011
Poetry by Clara Mae Gregory
Written on 2026-03-28 at 05:49
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