My 28,176 Sunsets
My 28,176 Sunsets
Written: by Tom Wright
2/15/2016
California dreaming foremost on my mind,
Beach filled days made an expansive collage.
But, in retirement, age has left me resigned,
And days of merriment are now a mirage;
When juvenile, my route lay so much clearer,
With no seemingly contiguous ending in sight;
Now I’m left staring into my rear view mirror,
Where virtually all my days have taken flight;
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