can’t win them all. poetry a bout of gilbert’s syndrome (a flare up if you will) to remind me of my out-vincibility and the likelihood of death (1 in 1) a reminder i could have used just about any other tuesday. but then again, such flares are specific to such days. Share this: Click to share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Like Loading...