Seems like I was twenty just the other day Like ***** said "Aint It Funny How Time Slips Away" I've been buried in bones raking over old stones Forcein' grunts & groans from note bending overtones realing in my mind for some kind of a marker of time Pacing the years And all of the moments so dear Markers in a haze glancing rear In a flash I was thirty Two ex-wives, it was ***** Never a dull moment before fourty Ever played a Hurdy Gurdy? Scrap books & scapes of a sojourn compiled, organized, the page turns Fifty kicks you in the ***** one no longer walks so tall Where in H E double Ls Did the time go?
Note: It's 5.28.10 & I'm still working on my retrospective book, Doc