Old Times
Old journal page
Yellow with age
Flip through old times
Feel mellow chimes
Word pictures tell
Zest that cast spells
Here and there browse
Odd smiles arouse
Each peek now hooks
Feel in this book
Writes in clear jot
Once felt so hot
Frozen thoughts thaw
Old memoirs raw
I come to see
Flash memory
Old times can meet
On goodbye streets
Leon Enriquez
20 September 2017
Singapore
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