Weekend Memories

City rhyme for the time:
“Now that I am old,” said he,
“I can say with certainty
Jeeze! Am I old!”


Believing that what
you’ve already experienced
is of SOME importance
is one way to handle it.


The semi-official chap behind the counter continued, “Oh, that’s simple to explain:  Most historians undertook their profession ‘cause they realized they were gonna die.  Next!  Now serving number seventeen – number seventeen.”


With a sudden jerk and turn
one god told his creatures,
“Hey, don’t pat me on the head!”


You can either be producing and stock-piling memories now, or squandering them, as a good Revolutionist should.  (But hell, you could make the same statement regarding the future.)