Another Page Added With Age!

And so the month of odes has come to be. You know what that means at your sea? It means something some don't like to hear. Some even run in fear. Or they just lie. Well at least they try.

The months tick by.
Some say they fly.
When our time is up, who knows.
But that's how it goes.

It goes in days.
It goes through life's maze.
Through a loving gaze.
Through a murky haze.

It goes with each.
Each day we teach.
Each day we learn.
Not knowing if we'll return.

But that's how it goes.
Through the highs and the lows.
It carries on each day.
Come in life what may.

The more you learn,
The more thoughts burn.
The more thoughts glow.
The less you realize you truly know.

But that's how it goes.
Through friends and foes.
The hustle and bustle.
The odd life tussle.

Just whelmed over or under.
With each crack of thunder.
That's how it goes.
The last day one never knows.

Continue on a path.
Survive another shit bath.
Digging and striving on.
Catching the view of another dawn.

Another obstacle or not.
Strength or gone to pot.
The days tick and continue on.
Even after that final dawn.

When's the end, no ones knows.
That's just how life goes.
Not everything comes wrapped in bows,
But that's how it goes.

Isn't age all the rage? I was going to make fun of it on our page, but then this popped out. So we gave it a shout. Another month older we all are now. Some may raise an eyebrow. Some may try to lie. Well at least they'll try. That's just how life goes. Now time to go chase some crows. They are trespassing on the grass of my little rhyming ass.

Fill your rummer, get drunk all summer.