Tuesday, November 12, 2019

Shoulda' Been

My friend, Ed, sings, "The world is algebra and sometimes the heart gets in the way," and I realize that, for me, "The world is heart and sometimes algebra gets in the way." 

Boy, if I could make it all rhyme, I'd have a story to tell you.

Too old. Nobody has to tell me. Doesn't really seem all that sad to me. I wasn't always too old. I juggle memories and call it meditation.

Give us peace on earth and end this dreadful, dreadful war.

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