Quatrain of More Hard Times - 11858 - Yorktown Disciple
More Hard Times
Every generation has its hard times,
each comes down to
a different
degree,
We are told the travails of life back
when I was a child, ways
we could never
see.
My grandparents had to trudge thru
a time when travel
was a road to
unfair,
My parents had an old car with rusty
function, every generation
finds good cause to
despair.
Yorktown Disciple
Every generation has its hard times,
each comes down to
a different
degree,
We are told the travails of life back
when I was a child, ways
we could never
see.
My grandparents had to trudge thru
a time when travel
was a road to
unfair,
My parents had an old car with rusty
function, every generation
finds good cause to
despair.
Yorktown Disciple
# 11858
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drudgery
of
yesterday