The Road Behind Grows Short

              Living in the past
                 wondering if it lasts

              How long mem’ries endure 
                 not forever to be sure

              The road behind grows short 
                 that in front, an escort

               to ashes moribund
                 that smolder in the gut
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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Elliott Avatar
April 26, 2026 at 5:08 AM
Hi Gershon, thought provoking write well penned. Sunday morning greetings to you. Shalom :)
Wolf Avatar
April 26, 2026 at 8:33 PM
Thank you, Regina.
Lawless Avatar
April 26, 2026 at 5:05 AM
but we'll never forget....what's his name
Wolf Avatar
April 26, 2026 at 8:32 PM
or --- good old What's her face...
M  Avatar
April 26, 2026 at 4:49 AM
Wow…..thats a powerful little number right there B.B! Beautifully written! Debx
Wolf Avatar
April 26, 2026 at 8:35 PM
The Prince of Power strikes again.
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