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Visions Brewing

Flights of fancy, a young man's game
    visions brewing, not one the same...  

  Dawns a slate-gray day, corrective lenses ordered
    horizon's blank ~ anticipation murdered

Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2023

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Kim Rodrigues Date: 7/14/2023 8:12:00 AM Leaving out a sigh… Login to Reply Gershon Wolf Date: 7/15/2023 9:10:00 PM Aw, thanks, Kim.

Joe Maverick Date: 7/13/2023 9:16:00 PM We no doubt about it you really killed this One Gershon.' there be much ink on your Hands.' As for your mind?? No i'm not going There..! Well not unless the Lord advises...? Dear Lord, consider all the other trials I feel I must now ask.! Login to Reply Gershon Wolf Date: 7/15/2023 9:11:00 PM NOW, I see where the ink comes in on another one of your comments. ~ Senior Momentitis strikes me again

Terry Flood Date: 7/13/2023 3:41:00 PM Ahh, shattered dreams. I once dreamt that I spent the night with a tall, slim, blue eyed, Swedish, blonde. In the morning, ‘she’ rolled over in bed……… and it was Bjorn Borg. (Okay… it’s an old joke, but I like it!). Login to Reply Gershon Wolf Date: 7/15/2023 9:10:00 PM Bjorn Borg, my old tennis doubles partner! So, how was she/he/it on a 'different court,' Terry?! Heh-heh.