Opportunity Poem by William B. Deutscher

Opportunity

Summer doldrum days

Hanging low

Our time runs

For now

Ebb and flow

Brief chance to play

Before we're done

The balloon pops

And the shoe drops

Familiar crop

Of memories

Flooded past tense

Cherished nonsense

Nostalgia by the sea.

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