I remember when…

The days of spring seemed fresh and cool The days of summer were filled with no school The days of fall meant new and old friends The days of winter. Would they never end? Now the spring offers a renewal of life The summer brings longer days with the wife The fall reminds me why …

America, 2070

The ball in Times Square drops; the year 2069 goes into the history books and Americans join with everyone around the world in welcoming 2070. The crowd of people, some of them quite inebriated, eventually leave the Times Square revelry. Two of them walk into the hotel where they’re staying.  “Wow,” one of them says, …