Oh! The Eighteenth Of July Poem by Kyle Shield Laster
Oh! The Eighteenth Of July
Come the eighteenth of July-
I will age again.
Mother warns of consequence
For pleasure, sins, and decadence;
But I'll never know that age again:
Little do I care.
For long the days- and far from me! -
When I shall lose my hair.
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Aging has its downfalls...
Thursday, June 26, 2008
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