Past Lessons

Remember the past,
You spent till the  day last,
Did it mean much,
what did you gain as such,
how much of it formed,
into your learned rules,
how much of it you classified in your loft,
do you find any of it,
worth any use,
or you have written of your life,
as a refuse.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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