A Journey from
1944 to … Now
2014–2015 School Year
Retired
Now I was blogging—every day.
Well, almost (some, I fear, I missed).
And soon—two blogs! Oh, such dismay
As I would stare at screens. Persist!
The only way to live, I guess—
In daily life, in blogosphere.
Oh, some of what I wrote—a mess.
And some pretentious (this I fear).
But I was writing doggerel—
And posting other pieces, too.
I like to keep my plate so full
To handle what I'm going through.
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