Remembering Loves Old Tune

Remembering Loves Old Tune

by Paul McCann

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In the chair in her room 

she is waiting for June .

A quiet afternoon .

Visitors coming soon .

She is feeling complete 

as she sits on her seat .

Friends are there , 

food to eat ,

everyone wants to speak .

Oh life isn’t it grand .

To be in such demand .

A lady in command 

with  no time  for her man .

The passion I assume 

can fade away too soon .

in overcrowded rooms

blocking out love’s sweet tunes.

In our heyday we’re hot .

In our mayday’s  we’re not .

Somedays we say , so what .

It’s sad that they’ve forgot .