Nostalgic Wonder
I do not live in the past, present
or future, I live wholly
in nostalgic
prime,
I love to reminisce and play with
hoary money, it once
represented real
time.
I can longer go for tad walks in
alfalfa fields, today
I merely street
browse
I pretend to skip along old gravel
roads and keep my eye
out for stray
cows.
Yorktown Disciple
I do not live in the past, present
or future, I live wholly
in nostalgic
prime,
I love to reminisce and play with
hoary money, it once
represented real
time.
I can longer go for tad walks in
alfalfa fields, today
I merely street
browse
I pretend to skip along old gravel
roads and keep my eye
out for stray
cows.
Yorktown Disciple
# 11833
Quatrain of Nostalgic Wonder - 11833 - Yorktown Disciple
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Play
with
hoary
money
with
hoary
money