Greatness


Reflections on becoming a great grand father.

 

 

Already farther

than I expected,

becoming grand

was overwhelming.

As my grandness

increased in volume

and grew,

I swelled too.

 

Now that I am

about to be made great

the splendour

of my title

is overshadowed

by the weight of age

coming with it.


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