Hide and Seek
Hardly an outlaw,
I have a secret lair
or two, (or three or four,
to be fair).
I am a man of many words
which shelter me
from others’ verbal swords,
and it is plain to see
the benefits of meditation
if one would hide out, be free,
from life’s daily consternation.
Then there’s aging,
quite so plain
my place to avoid engaging
with youthful pain,
and let’s
not forget the pets,
nor the past,
not least, but last.
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