I have documented my daily life in poetry for over fifty years. It is only now that my knowledge of technology has met my ability to pursue this medium. It is all too overwhelming as I approach 60 years of age in an instant. Enjoy the ride and put your seat belt on...I am starting from now!
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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.