
Fickle as a Fly
When my days have all been blended,
I know I have spent them splendid.
In a whirlwind of cheer,
I would like to spend my years.
Till as fickle as a fly,
We all go down to die.
So we wait,
For that date.
~Evan James~
Photot Credit: Hermann
I like this. 👌
Thank you!
Nice poem,
In a whirlwind of cheer,
I would like to spend my years. I wish that for myself and also for you. Happy new year in advance
Thank you! I wish that to you as well. Happy new year!
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