Living in the past
affects the present
Freshly cut grass
carries a scent
Resentment and I are buddies
How I wish it were different
Situations often squeeze
my hasty retirement
Dancing alone poses challenges
especially with two left feet
Huge are our differences
along the wincing street
Arguments haunt our lives
an often conundrum
Devious is the random strife
and its trail of crumbs
Historical facts are helpful
in certain circumstances
But for past deeds - it’s woeful
Dashing striving chances
So let history be
an academic pursuit
Romance equals felicity
within another group
