Piker Press — Weekly Journal of Arts and Literature
August 24, 2026

A Life Mediocre

"...in my solitude lies my peace..."

A Life Mediocre

I exist in my grief
Millions of agony
There in my solitude lies
My peace
My Being…

I walk endless miles
To chase the impossible
And vividly dream
Of all that never was
And never can be

A life so mundane
So mediocre
But may my love
Be far beyond
The reach of time
Or life…







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