~officially Summer~ Poem by Theodora (Theo) Onken

Marci, ah the memories..i have them as well. Yes, indeed, where have the days gone...I do miss them. Your life sounds full and filled with memories...unfortunately nothing ever stays the same...Thank You Dear Marci, for your praise of this poem! I so love all of your work, and i so identify with you and your life... Do you have more than the one son? I do love mine...he is the apple of my eye...and so gifted, he is a jack of all trades, but above all the consumate entertainer...He is a magcian! I do so identify with you on so many levels, and i am a great fan of all of your work, past to present...even the ones erased, i have them, from before. Thank you, again, so very much, for your kind words of praise on my poem! All my best to you, ox, :) Theo

This is magnificent. For me, I wish summer would never end [minus the humidy] should have been born in the Islands....I went to a Marymount boarding school [now no longer there] from age 12 until College in the Hamptons, Sag Harbor...Lord, have those towns changed...The highlight than, in the olden days, was the old Whalers Museum oh and Herb McCarthys in Southampton. Not like now at all...The years, where have they gone. Your poem, I love it. ~~marci.xo. :) ~~~~