Comedy Of Errors

In this darkest of comedies
It seems no one ever wins
Trip and fall and they laugh
Spectacle tragedy on your behalf

No helping hand will be offered
Just point and be glad it’s not you
Help would just destroy the plot
Seeing if they can get up or not

No compassion, just entertainment
Usually at someone else’s expense
Until the coin is flipped around
And it’s your turn to be on the ground

Stoic Poetry

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