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LOST IN A FERLINGHETTI MOMENT
Lost in a Ferlinghetti moment
Hurled back to the 60’s in time
Wandering corridors of memories
Peeping into the window of despair
Where painful reflections are stored
Horrendous things I will never reveal
These held like family heirlooms
Closely guarded until my death.
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so once again I love the thought in this poem...since the older I get the more
private I become..