Common life
lt’s a common life
we share
neither fame nor fortune
cats dogs and now, it seems, chickens
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it’s a usual living
poetry, politics, readings, movies,
walking into town
driving around
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we’re the same as others
unknowing how the play ends
how we end
is it a good one
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we will be remembered
by those who chose to do so
hopefully, for our good
hopefully, for our good
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it is a common life
she is uncommon
and I would not choose another
to share this common life with
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Bob 6-30
Rev 7-4
first scanned poem on new scanner/computer
wish I knew the year