Though miles have come between us By choice, I must concur, ‘Tis great to hear what’s happening To our ‘family’ over there. It helps when I am pondering Of days, seems long ago, The people I grew up with, The folk I got to know. You think of time as motionless, That all things stay the same, Reality soon kicks into gear, We cannot, that, proclaim. O’er nine years since we left you, Six, since we first returned, Fond memories of o’er forty years, In my heart, have been burned. Those cannot be deleted, I wouldn’t want to try, You’ll be part of our ‘family’ Until the day I die. Even THEN, we’ll be united In that gathering up above, When things will NOT be changing, We all will know true love. Things haven’t changed extensively From last update you read, Still caring for my clients, To earn my daily bread. I always have liked singing, And hence, I must declare, I’ve joined the Police Chorus, A year now, I’
Poetry I have composed throughout the years. Some specifically for people, others for printing in anthologies