Time Poem by Colby Butcher
Time
They sit by the fire,
Old faces lined with age.
Stories are passed,
Teammates rekindle old flames.
Time passes,
More and less faces appear at the fire,
Most of the faces are younger,
While many of the old faces are
just moments in time,
Sitting on a shelf.
Tuesday, May 5, 2009
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