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(Where seasoned, well-worn poems come to rest for awhile.)
Tim Amsden - Site Steward
The Coming and Going of Grandchildren
Restless echo
of distant energies
long forgotten.
Children running,
shared joy at first.
Sadness now.
Out of breath.
No more can i run
without stopping.
It is time
to move slowly again
and regain the joy
of each thoughtful step.
-Roger Irwin