We offer observations on the human condition from a 22 year old mind trapped in an 82 year old body.
NOBODY ASKED ME BUT
“Childhood sounds will soon never again be heard.
Some regret past actions, not me, I live today.
People wear signs depicting who they are for others.
Some tastes linger longer.
If son with mom, at some point she gives an order.
Soup inside bread a neat idea.
I wonder what triggered change in brain that led to new ideas.
I so miss the Italian man selling ices from his cart on hot days.
Issue at dinner table, who takes the first bite.
I enjoy the feeling of a warm breeze on my face.
Mom always touches the cheek of child who is eating.
3 men, 3 laptops, 3 intent looks.
I wonder how many trees have died due to my napkins.
How does one scratch a bald head?
Some cross legs and wiggle toes, some do not.
All too often, in the end, stupidity triumphs.
I expect tall blonds to be trim.
Each human has a space boundary.