Pass the Torch

Pass the torch
  I'm getting burned
Pass the torch
  It's the young un's turn

Pass the torch
  Its flame's sunk low
Pass the torch
  It's time to go...
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Laurie Avatar
September 4, 2021 at 6:21 PM
Hello Gershon ... as old age takes over, the torch becomes too heavy to hold - thank you Gershon - Lindsay
Rodrigues Avatar
September 2, 2021 at 3:36 AM
Let the torch burn hot held with love and pride!
Cunningham Avatar
September 1, 2021 at 12:47 PM
We get to that point where we can carry it no more. Tom
Wolf Avatar
September 1, 2021 at 5:14 PM
Torch becomes a veritable hot potato, it does.
Bauer Avatar
September 1, 2021 at 12:01 PM
Ha! So many would rather hold on and get burned than admit that it’s time to move on. Nicely said, Gershon!
Wolf Avatar
September 1, 2021 at 5:16 PM
What is it with people that they hold on so? I think boxers tend to be the worst...
Boles Avatar
August 31, 2021 at 11:45 PM
There comes a time when the sage has to hand over the baton to its acolyte. This one shines G.W.!...ab
Wolf Avatar
September 1, 2021 at 5:18 PM
Or baton down those hatches! Thanks, Anselmo
Hankins Avatar
August 31, 2021 at 7:05 PM
I love the rhythm of this poem, Gershon. It flows so nicely from the first to the last.
Wolf Avatar
September 1, 2021 at 5:20 PM
Thanks, Milt. I got in the groove.
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