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Sunday, December 11, 2016

We Don't Notice Any Time Pass


That was four years ago. We have to turn on the radio if we want to hear the big one's voice now. And the little one is five-foot-ten.
Tonight I'll dream while I'm in bed
when silly thoughts go through my head
about the bugs and alphabet
and when I wake tomorrow I'll bet
that you and I will walk together again

4 comments:

lpdbw said...

I don't want to pry, but could you explain the comment about the Heir and the radio?

SippicanCottage said...

Hi LPDBW- Thanks for reading and commenting and wondering aloud.

The Heir is now a disc jockey, call-in show host, and semi-office manager for several affiliated radio stations in Maine.

Ray Visotski said...


Time flies.
Greetings from Michigan's Snowy, Great Southwest.

Thud said...

5'10"...I still say your little uns!