Sunday, July 3, 2022

Poem: Days of Teen-age Glory

When I was committing the crime of high school,
the songs on the radio
took about two minutes to play,
and smoking a cigarette took about five,
so that things happened fairly quickly
as we passed the time and it passed us
without a sound except for the singing.

                            Billy Collins 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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