Long In the Tooth Skeptic

Long In The Tooth Skeptic,... Nonetheless Rooted With Gumption Implicit virtue of humankind figuratively locked horns with vice, yet time and again this mortal celibate, (not by choice) sexagenarian thrice older father of deux priceless young women chock full, sans esprit de corps exude radiant ump pa vital to add spice to an otherwise humdrum life, begat by reproductive cells smaller than a grain of rice, yet whose exultant bloom, ah price less bouquet far superior to any treasure discovered within Nice joyous reunion (torturing mine psyche) finally won after a hiatus, where four Earth orbitz around sun when last these myopic eyes graced with amazing run day view earlier, this April 15th, 2019 pun gent, (cuz visit with Shana Punim) one thousand four hundred and sixty days, that seemed more like a hun dread bajillion quotidian tomorrows, where continually fading poignant memories from countless fleeting yesterday's done got hermetically sealed bun dolled into an irretrievable past smart teary eyed floaters restored to this "sir" after death do me part, where memorable times at playgrounds analogous to envisioning glory, heart ache, cloistered blessedness synonymous, asper once regal Acropolis, and/or Parthenon, wherein antiquity never did depart, cuz during 21st century smattering, viz artifacts retained preserved art!