Sitting on the porch swing <br />the sun sitting at our feet <br /> <br />like a big old dog <br /> <br />drinking a Mint Julep <br />and singing along to <br /> <br />MOONLIGHT SERENADE. <br /> <br />Time too lazy <br />to even scratch its own behind <br /> <br />stands still <br />keeps us <br /> <br />forever here <br /> <br />as if here <br />is the only forever <br /> <br /> <br />that ever <br /> <br />is <br /> <br />(was) <br /> <br />...whatever!<br /><br />Dónall Dempsey<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/who-knows-where-the-time-s-gone/
