Generations
Somewhere in there
is a gap
'tween ones who lived into the net
and ones 'twere taught to use it
the times, they are..
if you can name that tune,
you're probably in the first category
~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Written by Nancy Jones on the eve of an Augustinian day in which her inner mom is telling her she REALLY NEEDS TO QUIT PROCRASTINATING!
Copyright © Nancy Jones | Year Posted 2011
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