decadeA Poem by Marc Mccunetime you exected to be temporary, short, turns into a span of years, leaving love ones behind.decade my first, counting beads on my rosary this one, counting years in my life
minutes fly, into hours, days, weeks
decade years with two major holidays faces that change in rapid succession from day to far off day
where did he go? we both think we all think where did he go?
decade weeks fly, into months, years, a decade © 2012 Marc Mccune |
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Added on January 21, 2012 Last Updated on January 21, 2012 AuthorMarc MccuneCoconut Creek, FLAboutwriter/poet, musician/music aggregator, genealogist/historian, fossil hunter/vinyl record collector, reader/collector of ideas I Changed My Mind (blog) Instagram Tumblr facebook.. more..Writing
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