Old Before My Time Poem by Len Webster

Old Before My Time



I was brought up
in a lost time
when a liberal
education
taught that DHL
wrote from the heart
in a language
close to my own;
a lone creator,
the voice of ages
blasting windows
open on an
infinite universe,
a deliverer
of everything but
prepacked parcels

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'DHL' - the initials mean very different things to different generations...
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