Licking the Cone
Licking The Cone
Written: by Miracle Man
9-12-2019
Morning musings drift past me,
From a state of near forgetfulness.
Life has been a giant ice cream cone
Littered with many flavors.,
And I endeavor to separate the one’s I love,
From the distasteful, that rest there.
God has blessed me,
With eighty years to lick this cone.
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