Anniversary 

 Here I stand on the threshold of a septuagenarian 

Holding dearly back a flood of evocative retrospection 

All good till now but what to come everything is uncertain 

Whatever to come is  welcome we have no druthers 

Still more will come and more will go yet the quandary of life remains

Leaving behind the apogee of life a conundrum 

But the debonair of a person etched in the mind of others 

Will last till the end of time. 

Gracias amigos

George