_____________________I Remember A Time When All Was Well

by Keddiz
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I remember a time when all was well,
When all lined up. And one could tell.
The tuba of thought was an admirable bell
That rang like a bellowing prayer.
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The Keddiz of men, if memory serves,
Was loved, on a path of comforting curves.
The lower the note, the lighter the swerves,
The whiter, the righter the air.
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Thus, remember a well that was well-stocked with time
That gave me a scoop, though I quibbled and pined
For that which was coming,
Which was not mine–
The valve to affirm I was there.
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