YESTERDAYS: A Spanish Ovillejo
When was yesterday's rain ever
Debated as never
To be spoken of again?
Like it was the same
Dish tasted at breakfast,
A thing of sound repast;
Generations fade fast,
So history writes itself
To the topmost shelf;
Ever, never, again, the same, past.
© gillena cox 2023
BLOG HOPPING TODAY WITH 
MTB: Spanish rain in the Ovillejo
REVISIT TO READ
