Remembering the Special Times
I remember long ago the special times,
When my head swirled with clever rhymes
And now the old gray matter seems sluggish,
The years have added too much information
Stored up in fragile synapses that fire not
Like they did when I was young and fresh,
I remember long ago the special times
When my head swirled with clever rhymes,
I penned clever and intricate verses easily
While doing the daily chores--even napping.
written June 24, 2021
Copyright © L Milton Hankins | Year Posted 2021
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