[raymo]

I have written a couple of poems during my life, and one was relevant to Boozlefoot's post.
Reflections on then and now
I find life incredibly sad, the things I bought then can no longer be had,
the friends I made then are nowhere to be seen, I hope they are somewhere
pleasant and green,
the Jag I drove then I thought just great, but now would be considered
distinctly third rate,
there were three billion people, and life was quite slow, now there are seven
and its all go go go,
time passed by gently as in growth from a seed, now its all I want, I must
have, and at lightning speed,
all in all the world has gone mad, and it just makes me incredibly sad.

hope you like it
raymo