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The Taste Of Ripened Fruit

Hail to the old ones who stand before
approaching the shadows of heavens door
hail even more to those raising hell
and have a lot to teach and tell
unto youngsters ignorance they implore
hail to their opening up for sure
and unto the world to give so much more
hail to their heydays and praise
and hail too to the rugged rough greys
.....Hail! M

The Taste Of Ripened Fruit
Saturday, May 8, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: respect,old age
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