Five Haiku @ 65

(Five Haiku @ 65)

Busy spouse, teen son
Three strangers all summer long
Each in our shadow.

The days lounge but weeks
Go faster, winter coming 
soon, while months whiz by.

Who wants to ponder
Over distortions of time
With so little left?

One day in rehab
Father asked: "how'd I get here?"
He knew. Year by year.

So, good to be here 
Or anywhere these late days
Storms not far away.

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