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Dark Whirlwind
DAYS OF YESTERDAY ARE SLOWLY FADING FROM LIFE'S STAGE,
BUT ALL THE GOLDEN MEMORIES ARE LINKED TOGETHER WITH
SILVER THREAD, LIKE THE TAFFY COLORED LEAVES, FALLING,
HAPHAZARDLY FROM OCTOBER'S AUTUMN TREES, THE TRANQUIL
DAYS OF YESTERDAY ARE DYING OR DEAD.
All the honest players have come and gone,
the podium is bare, and the young
seem not to care.
Who will carry on?
Only time will tell.
Until then, this old world will
spin in one hell of a dark whirlwind!
Jackie R. Kays
© 2/1/12
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