THE CLOCKS ARE SPEEDING UP
Each day flies by faster—days become weeks—
weeks become months, and months are now years.
Where has my life gone?
Seems like yesterday, I was going to my prom at the Copacabana.
The ashtray still sits on my desk.
Last month, I was on my honeymoon, driving along the Rivera—
minutes before, I cranked out 3 kids and 6 grandkids.
Now they picked out a new suit at the Men’s Warehouse
for me to wear at their weddings, and to have me looking sharp
in my pine wooden box.
Milt