In my youth
Black and white
Were colors of the day
Everything
Was well defined
Leaning but on way
As age pursued
Then caught me
Uncertainty held sway
What once to me
Was black and white
Had turned to shades of gray
Stories, poems, observations.
In my youth
Black and white
Were colors of the day
Everything
Was well defined
Leaning but on way
As age pursued
Then caught me
Uncertainty held sway
What once to me
Was black and white
Had turned to shades of gray
Hi, I'm Bud! I'm an old guy that not too long ago decided I would attempt to document my childhood, write a few short stories, and the occasional poem. I really hope this works out for me! View more posts
That is thought provoking…Very good..
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Deep thoughts are needed to be able to push forward. Great job.
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