Watching blue mold on bread grow,
Spring rains, Summer’s glow,
Autumn leaves go floating by,
How many days before I die?
Some reap and others sow,
Some the whole world’s knowledge know,
I instead just sit and sigh.
How many days before I die?
- Author: Trenz Pruca ( Offline)
- Published: September 12th, 2020 16:44
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 10
Comments2
A question that comes to us all from time to time - fine write Trenz.
Doesn't it though.
Not for a very long time yet Trenz.
Andy
At my age all we have left is hope and a smile now and then
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