By Wil C. Fry, 2014.09.21, 07:31

(Copyright 2014 by Wil C. Fry. All rights reserved.)

I still don’t know half
Of what I wish I knew
I still haven’t seen everything
I wanted to see by forty-two
Some say I’m more than
Halfway to being completely through
If I made a list, there are
A hundred things I’ve left to do
Maybe it’s time I shifted
Into a higher gear or two

Ironically, this was my 43rd poem of the year. The title refers to my age.

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