the soundtrack of my life (yrs. 10-30) poetry it wouldn’t matter if the rhythm was fast or slow or if the words rhymed with any reason. if people heard the music and found they were taken by surprise, that would suffice for me. for a season. Share this: Share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on X (Opens in new window) X Like Loading...