Dingo the Dissident

THE BLOG OF DISQUIET : Qweir Notions in the Armpit of Diogenes by DINGO the DISSIDENT binge-thinker since February 2008.

Sunday, 15 May 2016

Today I had one of the best

of the several hundred (thousand ?)
really good days of my life.  A free old age
is far more enjoyable than childhood
- if only because one has one's necessarily (?)
restricted childhood to compare it with.

1 comment:

Jindra K. Hrdlička said...

Yes, some days are golden some days are blue.
I like your comparison. Many of my childhood days were blue.
Today, my days are mostly bronze, sometimes overlapping into a silver.