Roy Storey

Rookie (10 september 1939)

Summer Wine. - Poem by Roy Storey

It is not what we have
thats worth a lot.
It is more in the days
that we forgot.
In the sun
we take our time.
Drinking the last
of the summer wine.


Comments about Summer Wine. by Roy Storey

  • Rookie Brian Dorn (6/22/2006 6:57:00 PM)

    Roy, very wise and profound words.... how we'd all love to have back those forgotten days. Well done! !
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Poem Submitted: Thursday, June 22, 2006

Poem Edited: Monday, August 9, 2010


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