A Fool's Folly
A Fool’s Folly
by M. Griswold
01042021
Walking the shadowed halls of a murky, darkened mind.
I search the many doorways of memories only to find,
my folly with life’s time granted has been ill spent well.
But lo’, the inheritance of a fool leaves nothing to tell.
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