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Tapestry Years (Free verse) by Quarton
White threads woven into life's tapestry,
simpler times of wonder and imagination,
playing hooky and open curiosity,
wanting to be a cowboy years.
Skinned knees, boundless energy,
trading marbles and comic books,
perceptions of invincibility years.
Little League baseball, fishing in the creek,
training wheels, snowball fights and
wanting to keep every stray cat years.
Summer vacations that seemed to last forever,
no cynicism, first kiss and
the carefree, no facade to project,
uninhibited and laughing out loud years.
Green threads woven into life's tapestry,
those crazy, don't give a damn,
hormone raging student years.
Learning of life and love, reading Voltaire,
drinking beer and discussing
the meaning of life years.
The defiant, politically active,
can't wait until tomorrow, homecoming years.
Job hunting and getting married, first new car,
credit cards and buying a puppy,
tapestry gaining in complexity years.
Red threads woven into life's tapestry,
more responsibility, raising kids,
keeping up with the neighbors and
social awareness years.
Middle age paunch, golfing, new house
and first gray hair years.
High cholesterol, working out again,
emerging feelings of discontent
and open skepticism years.
Long hair, new sports car and
wanting to look younger years.
Job promotion, stok portfolio,
realization of mortality and
self-imposed limitations years.
Gray threads woven into life's tapestry,
waning years, aches and pains,
vitamins and prescription drug years.
Playing with grandchildren,
retirement, new hobbies
and going for a long walk years.
Playing cards, family reunions,
writing poetry and a living will years.
Buying a burial plot, smaller house,
photography and bird watching,
baggy shorts with black socks years.
Reflecting on the past, remorseful and
if I could do it all over again,
pondering the purpose of life years.
Black threads woven into life's tapestry,
absent minded, failing health and
playing with great-grandchildren years.
Driver's license revoked, fleeting memories,
hard of hearing, bored and
working the daily crossword puzzle years.
Tired and sick, introspective,
cantankerous and pill popping years.
Nursing home and sometimes sublime,
lonely and afraid to die years.
Final goodbyes, last breath taken,
burial plot now occupied years.
A simple headstone in remembrance,
gravesite visited until finally,
all who knew him are dead years.
Weathered tombstone
and discarded photographs,
a life lived, tapestry woven
and now unraveled
as if the past never existed--
in the end, mere footprints in time years.
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Arithmetic Mean: 4.3333335
Weighted score: 4.9205313
Overall Rank: 9493
Posted: July 4, 2004 9:50 AM PDT; Last modified: July 4, 2004 9:50 AM PDT
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Please see my comment on Time's End.