Pocket Tokens

Reflections of life already lived.
Impulsive urges; thinking maybe it still is;
But really it’s not.       
     Maybe it’s all just rock and roll;
    With some personal twists perhaps but;
     It’s definitely dance to the beat till the music stops.
So with tokens in pocket;
And hat at a tip
I dance on
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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