Reflection On An Archive Poem by Bill Grace

Reflection On An Archive



In the attic of the gym
Snooping in my youth was not a sin
I found there a fund raising program
From the Great City in a time beyond my own -
Frankling Delano Roosevelt Honorary Chairman.

Mother was an archivist
Wife worked at that too
Surely my pack rat ways must count
For some thing as a clue
To show how the past
Will always act as prologue.

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