In search of America
It happens to many men, and I think doctors have memorized the litany. It had happened to so many of my friends. The lecture ends, ” slow down, you’re not as young as you once were.” And I had seen…
Someday soon…
Someday soon, we will all be as dead as dirt… we will no longer gaze at the crimson sunset, we will no longer breath in the morning spring air…