Giving thanks
for a chair
to sit and stare
at the stars
from the porch
for a time
and to listen
to words
thoughts
feelings
and to share
my say
and at times
overcome
with memories of
youthful zeal
the kind that
blind the eyes
to all but one's
own rhapsody
yet to some ears
much too much
to
deal
with
so they say.
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