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:

  1. 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.

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