Our Last Class Reunion

Our Last Class Reunion

By Elton Camp

We all knew it was coming to this
We met each five years--not a miss

It was fifty-five years ago
Our group agreed it’d be so

As we grew older and few
It’s become too hard to do

This will be the last time we meet
Teenage acquaintances again to greet

Our familiar school is now gone
Perhaps it’s fitting we move on

Grasping at the past is a mistake
We’ve no contribution to make

The class beauties now faded away
The athletes, old age also did betray

It’s elderly pensioners we’ve become
Our bodies crippled and visages glum
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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