Quatrain of Coming Of Age
Growing Up - it's quick
When I was very young,
I played with
childhood
toys,
One day I realized it
was time to give
up, adolescent
joys.
Sorrow bore into my
soul, it was hard to
keep from
mourning,
Growing up doesn't take
years, it happens quickly,
with little
warning.
Yorktown Disciple
1994
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