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...
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Categories:
saraceno, age, change, death, family,
Form: Lyric
The Racetrack
...The Racetrack
A momentous and thrilling place
where people lose their pace
looking through the columns of the racing form.
They seem to be cheerful
when they hear of their h...
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Categories:
saraceno, horse, race,
Form: Free verse