End to Marital Sparring
She is ravaged by dispiriting
effects of castoff age
Where she always laughed
when I teased
then counterpunched
with welterweight grace
she worries now I expect
her to be counted out
on faded canvas
and carted off the ring
I live to comfort her
she does not fall alone
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