My Finer Days Always
My Finer Days Always
I have traveled far, shore to shore,
from Hawaii to that of Maine,
Florida's fun, to northwest rain,
some of my finer days of yore.
My choice of work hailed me further,
a people person came to be,
The White House to queens, all met me,
rock and film stars, days of finer.
Be certain that downs and ups dwell,
with family forward my ways,
parties, birthdays, be wedding days,
those finer hours, plus somber knell.
Day's I spent be times I borrow,
wakes, save me, a finer morrow.
2020 September 27
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