as age brings what passes for wisdom
still I am surprised betimes
when those I thought in sympathy aligned
I find up on the bully pulpit
expounding views I never knew
and while I do not mind
a view opposed but well defined
I cannot understand
those who have consigned
reasoning to the rubbish bin
for fear and rage and hate
they make me fear our friendship's fate
is dead, deceased, no more, and late
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