The Changing Face

We all wear a changing face To reflect what we’ve been through Whatever we escape – or chase – Our visage is akin to For though we may imagine That we author our own book The changing face of Time decides Exactly how we’ll look

1928 Store Window

A woman I know is ninety-two When she was six years old Living in Georgia The window display above was being seen In New York City For the well-to-do Far from the rural life of the south Dreams of a wired future Were on display Pooley cabinets, normal cabinets Models 30, 32 and 35 With … Continue reading "1928 Store Window"