Saturday, November 7, 2009
Fleeting Moments
Fleeting moments seem so far away. At the time they appeared to be — forever! Like fifth grade, doing math [a year of it!]; And the high school prom [you were the most gracious of dates; why did I let you get away? Oh why, oh why, oh why?]. College, ah, parties galore; but not at mine you see, for...
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Stormy
The clouds came rolling in one Stormy day To take the foothills' view away. What I got instead Has me seeing red, The colors were most beautiful Against the ashen grey. It was so calming, I was Glad to see a storm today. As the thunder rolled above My head, it made me think Of yesteryear And life,...
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