Endorsed

We know a little rain (or more) will fall
in every life. An adage tells us so.
Experience confirms it for us all,
but looking over 40 years will show
far less of pain and grief for some I know
than many. One got cancer. Three divorced.
Of half a dozen kids, one failed to grow.
By fortune was our little group endorsed.

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