Seasons Poem by R.L. Clark

Seasons



The seasons
come and go
quickly now.
Not like when I was
a boy and summer lasted
an eternity.

Youth takes for granted
what age cherishes.

Thursday, February 2, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: life,life and death,lifespan,old,old age
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