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On Becoming a Grandfather
 
As
a youth I ran
along the beach to
see what I could see
and left him behind
then had to wait
for him to
catch up to
meÖ

Now,
let him run ahead
in youthful bliss,
Iíll just plod
along the shore;
I see wonder now
in the little things
I hadnít seen
before.

By Ishmael

© 2007 Ishmael (All rights reserved)

 

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