Rehash of the past

Memories are buffeting like torrential rains.

Pelting my mind.

Littering it with thoughts.

Of yesteryear, times past.


Never to be rehashed, but destined.

To be cherished.

Remembered and encapsulated in my heart.

Never to be extinguished.

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About Shun P. Writes

Author, Genealogist, Writer, Poet, possessor of 2 cents, blogger and eternal student of life, who harbors a firm belief in his Grandmother's mantra that: "People need to get off of their rump and do something". All while keeping in mind that a cheering section will often get in the way.