Our Crowd Poem by Paul Warren

Our Crowd



Our Crowd

When we gather now in our crowd
You know we are old players so loud
The stories that we tell
Seem larger now to dwell

For we may be portly some
And gray or bald we've become
But the smile upon our face
When together the years can't erase.

© Paul Warren Poetry

Friday, June 29, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: memories
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Paul Warren

Paul Warren

ADELAIDE, SOUTH AUSTRALIA
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