Best Poem of C.F. Wilkins

How Frail The Memory
Oh how frail is the memory
Of a forgetful old man,
Who looks for gems of joy
In the veins of his lifespan?

The howling whistle of a train
On a distant, lonely track,
Calls to deeply buried memories
And tries to bring them back.

A red bike, a spotted dog with
A little white pup,
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Life Songs
When a child is born into this world,
what kind of song will his or her life be?
A song of joy?
A song of hope?
A beautiful rhapsody?

One of sadness, or of grief?
A song of misery?
When a newborn cries and opens its eyes,
what will its song be?

A song of greatness, a song of . . .
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