so fast
that we hardly have time
to make it last
like a tall lemonade
we sip the coolness
into the past
a moment in a photograph
a memory in a child's laugh
they, no doubt
grow up
far too fast
- rlb12/19/2016
Copyright Ronald Borst 2016
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