Ah Yes

What’s that muttering I hear?

 A teen talking to herself?

  How it’s not fair

to have to clean her room?

How she won’t treat

her own kids that way? 

 Ah yes,

how strange it is to hear

my own words echo

across sixty years.

                                                                            JDG

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