Tailspin among daughters

It is time and again.

You get a divorce

After much ado or do do

And your daughters are adrift

And don’t trust you

And your son clings to you

And you accommodate him because of your love, liking, and duty

You love your growing daughters too

But where are they now

And have they settled down?

Possibly not

It is crucial to separate from repeated brutality

From freeform mania and recriminations

From evil people and other social facts

And now they are inured

Alone and lonely

Still at thirty and forty

And at a considerable distance

From the aging you

What to do?

Time and again.

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