Year to Year
Day to Day
My hair is changing more to grey
Hesitation
A moment's pause
Wondering where my life has gone
So many dreams
I've yet to dream
Oh, but such is fate
I could still
Live a few
But for many it's too late
As they lay me
Down to rest
Tears down my cheek will run
Not for what
I did in life
But things I wish I'd done
Interesting. I wrote a poem with the same title last Thursday. It is true that procrastination tends to steal life accomplishments. Our legacy does not contain all the shoulda, coulda and wouldas we never got around to doing.
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The poems in this beautifully bound book are a result of over twenty years of observations. Observations of the world around us and on the telecommunications network. All of the hate, love, heroism, disasters, and those who help.
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A further collection of poems, many from years in the Middle East, but also the California San Francisco and Central Coast areas (Santa Cruz, Carmel, Big Sur, Berkeley, etc.).
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