I've Kept Them All These Many Years
Crammed memories
Kept all these years
Trigger reveries
Of long lost peers
Those Proust-ian reminders
Sound, scent, and song
Replace emotional blinders
With feelings that belong
A first adolescent kiss
Yearning for a second
Recaptures youthful bliss
Of sweet lips that beckoned
Comrades, boyhood pals
Glide on fledgling wings
Soar with pretty gals
On carefree, joyous flings
Times of passion flow
It's history enthralling
Assures my present glow
With memories worth storing
By Stan Cooper...12/14/02 Cartoon by Donald Hunt
Poetry by Stan Cooper
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Written on 2007-04-01 at 00:15
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