Monday, March 22, 2010

Anvil and the Hammer

If my “first-love wish” came true,
Now at sixty years of age…
I would find myself proof reading
My nonagenarian’s obituary page.

My youthful crushes one by one,
Fell in a systematic manor…
The second hand is relentless;
The anvil and the hammer.

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