Reaching Eighty-Five

Reaching eighty-five All of a sudden I’m eighty-five and start remembering of things past and begin to think to relieve the burden for my children to bear I begin to think and stare. An introduction to the roll of hospice funeral arrangements, crypt for final justice mausoleum. plot, cremation which of the above for my final damnation? Where, when , do I begin to plan the removal of my things past? Mountains of books, files and photos galore where does one put all to store? Family harmony, wills, insurance promised treasures all for my beneficiaries assurance. Louis Saraceno 10/10/21