Epilogue:
So that was it, the story done,
everyone was dead – everyone!
A tragic tale to be very sure,
even the heroes were no more.
But just as this tale was being told,
a similar one was taking hold,
Because history is always repeated,
as if the lessons had been deleted.
It becomes a chore to tell again
the hows, the whys, the where, the when.
So the storytellers always return
to teach the students who failed to learn.
Shared with GloPoWriMo 2026 Day 18:
Try your hand at writing a poem that could be a section or piece of one.
Today’s Daily Stoic poem:

👏 yes – sigh …. 💞
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Yes – sigh…. 🙏
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Ha ha! Brilliant. It reads like storybook time for kids but at the end all the kids are crying. Wait – I might be the only one who finds this funny…still, I enjoyed this! Nice one, Shaun 🙂
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I think it’s quite amusing too. I tried to go for something that could end any/every story ever told.
Thanks Sunra 🙏
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very well done. This is human nature to a tee ❤️🩹
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Thanks Robbie 🙏
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The vicious circle…
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When will we ever learn 🎶
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