Class Reunions
At their tenth high school reunion,
They were surprised to find,
The cheerleaders also had crow’s feet,
Some of the druggies had found their minds.
The twentieth reunion of classmates
Brought to bear on them
That the once-great divide of younger years
Had faded like blooms on a stem.
Their thirtieth reunion was full of laughs
At bald heads and expanding girths;
The brain trust and the drop-outs
Found much to share in mirth.
The fortieth reunion was smaller
Tinged with some sadness and some fear
Older, slower, sickness or time
Had taken its toll on their peers.
What of the fiftieth reunion?
How could time run by so fast?
They’ve weathered a lot, learned some things too
Together they’ll cherish the past.
Eileen Clemens Granfors, 2008
How could time run by so fast"
Tick-tock....
This June would be a 58th reunion. How did the clock speed up so fast?
Your poem is a highlight of our years...beautifully done, Eileen!
Micke
Nice write,
thanks,
Dan
Be always safe,
Karen
This is a beautiful progression of life from high school through the golden years. I am sure your words echo the words longed to be uttered by so many people, soon to be enjoying their 50th reunions. Congratulations and thank you for sharing this poem.
Best wishes,
Jill