Noticeably Beginning To Dim Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

With clinical precision,
Mother Nature has made a decision...
To correct,
That which 'She' feels is best...
To eliminate with a healing,
The ridding of a defective mess.
Some lights that use to shine with brightness,
And thought to be held in place snug and tight...
Are noticeably beginning to dim.
With a doing more rapidly than can be expected.

'But 'Mommy'...
I enjoyed them.
They were fun.'

~The time has come for you to graduate, son.
With a doing I approve.
And that is how this is going to be done.~