DoeBoy
original watercolor fawn: 9" x 12"
right from day one
we all loved the sun
'twas never enough
we were never quite “done”
our faces were bronzed
our hair sun-streaked gold
our innocence reigned
we’d never grow old
but time has a way
a mean streak, I’d say,
of hastening the days
that youth does betray
so now that we’re old
or older, to wit,
we’re gonna wise up
and be careful, just a bit...
BB'25
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