Thursday, October 1, 2015

Imminent loss of fun

What is now a mundane affair
of having fun with great care
To mock at the merry mentor
and peep at the napping center

Faulting the braggy johns
and drawing in the carry-ons
watching the scrum dance
by tuning the process stance

We may not share these again
and laugh over the meal of cocaine
as we discover oursleves over the journey of life
and miss being together in this world full of strife

But these memories will linger on
long after, lure of lucre is gone
our grandkids surely will have a gala time
listening to these stories sublime

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