These dreams I still have

Remnants of a misspent youth

Still push me onward

Unlike many of our young

Lost and wandering

~

Have we been failures

Left to fend for themselves

Both parents labor

This unavoidable plague

With our children as victims

~

Our culture has changed

Families expendable

Futures uncertain

Their dreams are left in tatters

If they ever had any

~

These dreams I still have

Are for our children’s futures

Prosperous and full

As mine was when I was young

Not something left in the past

~

~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~