[PGalt]

Great poems. Thanks JustAmy. Mornin' FReepers.

[JustAmy]

Good Morning, PGalt.
Glad you enjoyed the poems. Hope you can stay awhile; have a cup of coffee and relax.

[Jen]

Here's a wonderful poem that I found on the FReeper Foxhole thread, that I think this group will enjoy today. If you get a chance, fall in to the Foxhole and read today's wonderful thread about naval aviation hero Lt Cmdr "Butch" O'Hare and his mobster lawyer father. "Easy Eddie" O'Hare had this poem in his pocked when he was gunned down by Al Capone's hitmen. It's a remarkable story of very different father and son.

The clock of life is wound but once
And no man has the power
To tell just when the hands will stop
At late or early hour.
Now is the only time you own.
Live, love, toil with a will.
Place no faith in time.
For the clock may soon be still.