Give Me Back The Good Old Days Poem by Audrey Heller

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Audrey Heller

Audrey Heller

Bronx, New York/ Now residing in Florida

Give Me Back The Good Old Days



I can't help but wonder, when all is
asunder, what the future, will bring.
Of course we hope, only good, lies
lies in store and the best, of
everything! Life is hard, there's no
doubt, we struggle, as we meander
along. Trying to save, a little bit here
and a little bit there, helps build our
future and keeps us, strong! Who
ever would have imagined, we live
in such precarious times, where you
don't know, from one minute, to the
next. Just give me back, the good
old days, where life wasn't so
perplexed! I'm hoping not too far off,
better things shold take place, as how
long, can we go on, like this? Just give
me back, the good old days, where
ignorance, was totally, bliss! !

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Audrey Heller

Audrey Heller

Bronx, New York/ Now residing in Florida
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