Purpose

Naked and crying at birth.
Wrinkled like dried fruit at death.

Being cared for with 
baby lotion and
family to love.

To emergency rooms,
Stacks of Medical files.
Xrays and test results.

Therapy notes
Written by someone 
assigned to bring me joy.
and to support me.

Real friends 
who share laughter

Trying to prolong 
Our visit to this world.

In the end
all these important things,
go six feet under.
Why?