Who'll Be Next (+1)

Kurt Philip Behm

Wheelchairs

and walkers

in God’s

waiting room

Praying

abeyant

the end

coming soon

 

Front to

the back

they line

in the queue

Telling their

stories

from memory’s

askew

 

They wait

and they wonder

who’s next

to go

As all through

the lounge

great grandkids

in tow

 

New moments

like hen’s teeth

each minute

a year

As walkers

and wheelchairs

rust out

— in the tears

 

(Dunwoody Retirement Home: September, 2025)

 

 

 

Truth In The Tasting

 

Short

is most sweet

when the sugar

is pure

Its message

like honey

when added

to lure

The Mime

as your server

with candy

 implied

Truth

in the tasting

its richness

— to hide

 

(Dreamsleep: September, 2025)

 

 

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  • sorenbarrett

    Truth in both age takes all that circumstance does not take first. There is no grace in aging. Sugar baits the trap in the second. A set of lovely writes

    • Kurt Philip Behm

      Thanks again for reading and commenting.

      • sorenbarrett

        Most welcome Kurt

      • Tristan Robert Lange

        Yes indeed, Kurt…your words capture two poles of human experience: waiting in sorrow and savoring the bite of truth. Both resonate deeply. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦‍⬛



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