CHILDISH GRIEFS.

September 25, 2008 in Life, Poems | No comments

CHILDISH GRIEFS.Softened by Time’s consummate plush,
How sleek the woe appears
That threatened childhood’s citadel
And undermined the years!

Bisected now by bleaker griefs,
We envy the despair
That devastated childhood’s realm,
So easy to repair.

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