Old enough I’m old enough to have looked like this; It pains me to say it, But not amiss: The sands of time Don’t lead to bliss. I’m old enough to have looked like this. I can hardly believe that I won a plaque; But there’s no denying, No turning back. No twisting,..
Boy in a shiny grey suit * Eighth grade graduation, June 1964, Riverside Public School , London Ontario There was hormonal misfiring, Storm clouds of anguish were gathering, And cluelessness to boot. Suffering and torture, Searching and pure horror, In the world of the shiny grey suit. Popularity was dominant; Party invitations, so..