Wednesday, April 22, 2020

The Laureate-Memoirs



Memoirs

You are homebound and you are bored.
Too quickly your mind has moored.
A lifetime of events
is best no longer to be stored.

‘Tis time to write a memoir.
It does not have to be bizarre...
can be first time you stole a kiss,
or when you smoked your first cigar.
{Or just curse a mite,
but you’re still stuck within your plight.}




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