Out with the Old
In days of old, I've been told,
honored were the good old ways.
Sages would praise the olden days,
Sing praises of the gods of yore.
But it's not. Things change. What's more.
Change begets change, and change keeps score,
For the future is strange with its change,
Remembering the best and forgetting the rest,
The future is where those problems we stare,
They will stand tall and conquer all,
For change is good and we can hide if we would,
So throw off the old and embrace the bold,
The old days are gone and they aren't coming back,
I'm looking forward to a great new year,
The past tells us what not to do. But the future 12/31/15